Over the weekend, starting at 8am on Saturday morning and finishing on Monday at 8am, I worked on my 48 Hour Startup. An attempt to build a project from nothing to a ship-able first version. I failed.
I had plans, and they have failed. I had hopes and they have been dashed. And maybe, I had a dream — but I am not sure that it is relevant any more.
Job applications. Lots of and lots of job applications. The process is stretching my sanity…
My previous post I talked about the 48 Hour Startup. A small project that I set myself, with a small goal for building a MVP in 48 Hours. I failed, but in constraining time for the project I was able to learn a few valuable lessons.
Have I peppered the road before me with ruts as deep as my arm, and speed-bumps like a Mexican highway, even before I have walked it? This is the…