I've already lived my dream job. I'm in phase II of my life and have a second career, completely opposite to my last career, which I love. It's the people, one in particular, that makes me scratch my head. The moe time that passes, the more I realize she's jealous of me, and, rightly so, but she just dosen't know why. I'm 25 years older! She will never catch up to me, where I've been, what I know, or what I've learned along the way. Truth: I don't care.