Another year, another startup eh?

I’m trying to get back into blogging and that’s all come together nicely with me being a victim participant in another start-up.

This is now my third (2nd proper but that’s another blog post) and it’s always mega scary on your first day. That was today. Yes it was scary.

Sitting alone in what you’d call your office (bedroom / dining room / garage /sofa) and trying to make sense of what to do first and what to do last when you already know the answer is “Do all of it” is a terrifyingly exhilarating scary wondrous nightmare.

It’s like a bungee jump. You’re standing on the edge and your toes have just left the plank.

WEeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeee (oh shit will it support my weight, I haven’t thought this through, I’m pretty sure lots of people have done this before and none have died right? Right? RIGHT?)