It's a blast from the past baby.

Dear FutureMe, On this day in 2005 I'm writing you to see what's up. With any luck I will forget about writing this by the time I receive it. I just wanted to say hi and remind you what it was like for you in 2005. You're recently married. You love your wife. You're in your new home at Lakeview. You're 100 lbs. overweight. You've been at your job at Forest City for about a year and a half. You're trying to update the whole of the Business Information Library. Also, I'm wanted to give some predictions for what you're life will be like in 2020. Oh God, you'll be 40 years old. You poor bastard. I'm guessing you're still married. You still love your wife. With any luck you'll be 90 lbs. lighter and in shape. You'll probably have two kids and may still work at Forest City. Hopefully though, you'll be in a better position. You'll probably be on your second, but possibly third home buy then. Can you see the lake from your window? I hope so. Oh, and you'd better have your MBA by then. I hope to God you haven't put it off for this long. I just want to say. Keep up the good work. You should do fine. Say high to future Alecia for me, and the future parents and future Brad. Thank you, 2005 Chad