While I would not have minded being unemployed for ever, I couldn't have asked for a better first day back at work.
Our company grows by 40% this weeK as we go from seven to eleven people on staff. It's such the startup. I don't have an office or a stapler or a drawer or a phone.
But none of that matters because the people are great and the work is instantly interesting, challenging, and satisfying in the way that (for me) work always is when you're starting from nothing and aiming to build something great.
As an added bonus, while the problems I have to solve are challenging, none of them require bending the laws of physics. Instead it's all about continually articulating a vision, breaking it down into logical and manageable parts, creating concepts and vocabularies and methodologies and then executing. If we do it right the sum of those parts will be greater than the whole.
To hell in a handbasket sporting ice skates, smoking a doob, skipping along clutching the hand of their gay lover, while kissing a Muslim them Canucks will go. God Bless ‘Em! A good Ol’ Fashioned Jesus Intervention is what those Canucks are in dyer need of! A bible study would do them northern savages a world of good – needs to influence them before that evil doing snakes its way into the God loving land called America. Brothers and Sisters it’s time for us to repent our sins – acknowledge and let go of the guilty pleasure we find in strippers, pro-basketball brawls, wall-street scandles, and the like – time to reinforce our commitment to Godly work and play, like making money, building and sellin’ peaceful weapons, holding tight to our conservative family morals, building communities around the church, heck... making more money, shopping, that sort of clean fun.
Posted by: AbFabLisa | Wednesday, December 01, 2004 at 10:50