First day of the rest of your life or end of the world? It is such a fine line.

Seriously, it is.

Quit my job on Monday. I should write more about that.

I had every faith that everything would work out. Then, I did the math.

I have ideas. I have had them. Execution eludes me though.

Did I just get out of a bad situation and open up a stream of positivity that I will surf into opportunity or did tie weights to my family's ankles and hurl them into shark-infested waters? Time will tell I suppose.

I can tell you right now all I can hear is the Jaws theme and I don't know what to do about it.