Go get ’em, guys!
“So as we begin week 3 of Seed Hatchery, it hit me:
“Hey moron, you have no choice but to make this company work. You willingly gave up your comfortably secure job, your income, and you won’t find another job in Memphis at the same level of pay. You have a wife and kids to provide for. You have nothing to fall back on. Do or die.”
You’d think that I would be absolutely terrified. I think on a deep, subconscious level perhaps I am, but when you start Seed Hatchery it’s like strapping your ass to a rocket that’s already in flight. There is no time for worry or self-doubt. You’re just too freakin’ busy meeting deadlines, creating deliverables, and in general just “making (things) happen”.
The ever-ticking time clock on the wall here in the Launchpad shows 78 days left. My blogging time is up. It’s time to go be awesome.”