I scheduled this post to be posted the day I get back from outreach. I’m writing this on the plane to Seoul. We just passed over Japan and I’ve officially seen a continent outside of my home. A thought hit me as we were first taking off from Seattle. More time will pass between that take off and touching back down in a few months than have passed since I left from Wichita.
I think I’m scared for outreach. I don’t like who I am when I’m tired, or when other people are sick, or when I’m overstimulated. And that’s going to be a lot of outreach.
I hope it goes well. I obviously can’t write much on something that hasn’t happened yet. But when this is posted, I’ll be back and able to reflect.
That’s all I think. I’m ready to get off of this plane. I’ve been here for 10 hours already.
Also future self. How are your relationships? With your team, your fam, Cody. Just curious
With that, I bid my farewell, I’ll read this again in a few months.