Looks like you’ve got it all figured out.

Super excited to read “Soul for Sale,” a story about a dude in advertising who is struggling to deal with the fact that he is in advertising. At least I think I’m excited about reading it. I’ve heard people talk about it, but the most substantial info I can find is on this Facebook page.

Let me know if you know anything.

Oh, and if you Google “Soul For Sale” you’ll get a guy who is actually trying to sell his soul on Craigslist. I wonder what a good soul is going for these days. Too bad I sold mine for a Moon Pie when I was 13.

I’ve recently come to the conclusion that advertising dads and their daughters are the cutest thing ever. I just imagine the poor moms standing on the sidelines, unable to totally relate. Left to merely behold the mind-crushingly adorable antics that occur between them.

Exhibit A: “Kittens, Inspired by Kittens!”

If you haven’t seen this you must be living in the 9th circle of hell. Fallon dad lovingly edits his daughter’s commentary on her favorite book about kittens. So cute it will make you want to put your head through a wall.

Exhibit B: “Tiny Art Director”

And now THIS. Ad dad takes “briefs” from his four-year-old little girl on what she’d like him to draw and then humbly complies to her fiery criticisms. As if this wasn’t enough cuteness for one blog, drawings are for sale with proceeds going to the kid’s college fund. She’s going to RISD in 2023 for crying out loud. That’s adorable!

Uh oh. Somebody’s on to us.

I got this email from MediaPost today. Desperately hoping it’s an email from 2004 that somehow accidentally got sent out again.

The folks over at Ogilvy London put this little ditty together to give outsiders a glimpse into a life in advertising. Go ahead. Watch it.

Now here’s the big question. If your young self saw this back when you were considering advertising as a viable career option would this pique your interest or send you bolting away in a fit of panic? The jury is still out for me, but I get the sense that I at least would have given more thought to my back-up career choice of dentistry.

Challenge of the day: Count all the levels on which this can be described as “so wrong.”