So I failed. This challenge was harder than I expected. My grandiose plans turned into a slackerpaloozafest. I wrote 3/4 of a blog post and just sat on it. I shared it with my friends, I got some great feedback, and then I over thought about it for a few days. It's been how many days? I have nothing I care to share.
Write about the struggle, Byron says (my life coach). I'm not even actively participating in coaching, and as my dear friend he is still coaching me, prodding me, pushing me, making me mad. But, he's so right.
Why is he right? This is about shipping. This is about delivering. Every single day. It's not about my grandiose plan, it's just about what's happening. That's all.