Help? Please!

Is it odd that I like to have the   television on mute? For me, its   like that glow that I can sit with, doing whatever I’d   like, and not even noticing it for a second. Well, tonight. Tonight I write without that effervescent glow.

Since being back an in Tampa I was re-inspired. Working on my social, stealth start up is my big project this summer. It can only be summed up as a social network for college students; ha, so Facebook. But regardless I’m at a standstill, both in life and my current project. Things just haven’t been the same. I have NYC-lag, I think?So Here I am asking for your assistance. Yes, this cry of help is to you, the reader. I’m outsourcing my life, in some ways, and need your help.

Redundancy = Complacency.

I wake up, work, shower, read, sleep and somewhere in between I eat. That is a daily routine I’ve managed to work myself into. It is one that I despise. So, I’m asking you to conjure up a new routine or activity I can add to my day. Did I mention work is something I don’t need to do? By no means am I financially set, but a job isn’t a career, and this one definitely won’t get me into my career so its disposable. Life, however, isn’t.

The Not-So-Stealth Brick Wall.

As I said before I am embarking on a project. One that remains quiet until its release, which is yet to be announced. Thus far I’ve developed the designs and mock ups. I now need a coder. Someone who can help develop my skills or is willing to join the team. I’m not looking to outsource to third party, I want someone who envisions our idea and concept. I want someone who is willing to break out of the “I don’t know” and venture into the “I’ll find out.” I want someone who knows some code, but maybe not enough, but has the gumption to go ahead and dive headfirst. Or someone that knows it all. Either will work. Regardless I need your help to find one. Since Tampa, at least the corners I’ve searched, has resulted in 0.

With that, I leave you with this:

Any and all help, in either or all departments is greatly appreciated. I value my readers more than any google analytics will tell you. So anything you have to say, I’ll read and respond. Oh yea, Mom, thanks for reading, Love you.

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