 Oh, mate. Some people have a very pessimistic view of life, mate. Like, here I am. I'm getting ready to fly off to Australia for two months. And they don't really have room for fresh underwear, clean underwear. This is what I'm bringing, okay? This is all my worldly goods are going in here. But I got lots of crystal light. And I got lots of beef organ extract. And I also got the crystal light lemonade. And I've got lots of magnesium to take the edge off. And what else have I got? I've got some lemon balm leaf. And when you get to my age, you don't want to forget the beta cisterol plant sterols. It reduces you getting up in the middle of the night to constantly pee. And by the way, I took my PCR DNA test. I am COVID free. COVID free. Freedom! Sydney, Australia. Here I come. I haven't been in Sydney, mate. I have not been in Sydney since 1985. 36 years. I grew up like two hours outside of Sydney. So I got my supplements. I've got my gallbladder formula. Right, so I got all my supplements. And I got my electronics. So I can do some like high quality live streams from down under. But some people just have a very pessimistic perspective on life. Like they want to know, like, what's my Aussie tax ID number? Yeah, I've got an Aussie tax ID number. I've worked in Australia. I'm an upstanding citizen. But like, people want to put me to work in like manual labor. And I said, mate, why would you, why would you want to put the greatest writer of his generation to work in manual labor when he could be making untold riches of YouTube sharing about his feelings? Like, I am looking forward to two months of unpacking my feelings. Like, I'm looking forward to being a good friend to myself. I'm looking forward to having a good listen to myself and to my innermost yearnings and desires. And my innermost yearnings and desires, you know, are not centered around packing mulch into plastic bags. Right, I'm getting my hands dirty. Like, these hands were born for blogging and vlogging and flogging. Like, these are not the hands of someone who does manual labor anymore. Right, I did manual labor in the past and it sucked. I mean, it's all well and good for a certain stage in your life. But hey, Sydney, freedom, eating mangoes, journaling about my feelings, watching the cricket. It's going to be epic. I mean, after all the sterm and drain, the intensity and the pressure of my high-profile streaming life, I deserve to take the edge off. So, Sydney, here I come. I'm going to leave for the airport shortly. And I might even put on a jacket and a nice shirt and a fancy pair of jeans and go back to Australia for the first time in seven and a half years. Seven and a half years, mate. That's how long it's been since I've been down under. I bought a laptop today. I'm prepared. I didn't just have my gobladder formula. All right. Got my laptop. I got my high-quality cam. I'm packing a journal so I can unpack my feelings. I'm telling my sponsors, hey, you've got to give Forty a break. Forty needs to take the edge off and just put his feet up. And who knows, maybe we'll say hello to the prime minister and maybe we'll hear some good quality abides with me. So, here I come. Sydney, Australia.