My brother, Robin, told me the other day that I am the only person he knows that is just as comfortable walking into a 10 million dollar mansion as I am walking into a 1 thousand dollar mobile home. I had to sit down and think about that one. It really says a lot about me. I am just not impressed by money. I like people for who they are, not what their income might be. Personally, I have found that most people of higher income levels are more stuck on it than I will ever be. I am glad I have maintained my earthiness even when I was earning a 6 figure income. I would hate to be a snob. Of course I miss the income, but I hated the job. Now I make less, but love the job. Happiness rules!
