Tonight, instead of crawling up and watching Netflix, I went to a friend’s apartment and had a great conversation.
Kevin and I have known each other since freshman year at college, where we lived a floor apart. He and I have often discussed our aspirations — mainly, wanting to be rich. Time and time again, we’ve agreed that the only way to be financially rich is to work for ourselves.
On the other hand, we agree that, to be truly rich in life, you have to do what you love.
From a non-financial lens, I’m loaded.