Dear Jimmy Fallon,

Dude, I like you.

I really do.

You (and Tina!) anchoring the newsdesk were the only reason I tuned into SNL during that era. And I don't care what anyone says, Fever Pitch was a cute little movie.

So, when I heard you got the Late Night gig, I was thrilled--thrilled you'd be back on TV making us laugh.

Okay, so at the moment you're a nervous bundle of energy and (just maybe) interviewing celebrities isn't exactly your forte, but I have faith. I have faith because you've honestly made me laugh during your first few broadcasts (not a ton, but some). I love it when you make me laugh.

Stay true to yourself--your ever-laughing, self-deprecating, good-spirited, kind-hearted self--and you'll find your way. I know you will.

Thankfully, people seem to be remembering that Conan's Late Night wasn't built in a day, so I think you're going to get what most tv shows don't get anymore--time to work it out. And you appear earnest enough and dedicated enough to take advantage of this rare opportunity.

I don't know who said this, but I believe it's true: "Anything worth having is worth waiting for."

Jimmy, you'll be worth the wait.