Yesterday, an old friend of mine from the Island met me for bevvies here in Venice. We hadn’t seen eachother in almost 10 years, and so we spent a bunch of time playing catch up and laughing over our old drama teacher’s bumbling escapades. Then, it got to larger picture stuff:

Dana: So, do you have, like, a long term life pla—
Me: No.
Dana: Ah. Not at all?
Me: Wellllll, I…there’s — No, actually. Not at all.