Ironman Mode

I am back in Orlando and back in the Ironman mode. This past weekend has been so fulfilling, professionally and personally, that I feel like I just got off the bike and have a marathon to run. That feeling of complete exaustion where your body cannot go anymore but your mind races at the speed of light? I spent last night in a massive braindump just taking down all the notes and as much as I’d like to write them all down here I am afraid there would not be enough time in the world to do all that.

I will say this. If there is anything about me, be it good or bad, it is my sincerity. Look at the introduction of Vladfire #2 and multiply that by a million to get to the state I’m in now. Someone once said that you are only as good as the people you surround yourself with. If thats the case then I’m much better off than I ever imagined.

So… Thank you Susanne. Thank you Susan, Paul, Wayne, Erick, Eric, Karl, Amy, Steve, Eriq, Chad, Dean, Jeff, Andy, Rick, Bob, Scott, Dave, Judd, John, The Good Amy, Dana, Beatrice, Scott B. These are the people I consider as my friends that tell me when I’m being an ass and egg me on to be even bigger. Case and point, after saying goodbye to a friend last night at the gate I went back to the airport book store and bought a book. If your friends don’t cheer you or inspire you then you need to get out more.

And that, moreso than anything, was the value of the past few days.