I’ve been on nine dates and all but one have asked for a second date. It feels a little like Oregon State sorority rush, and trying to find the most compatible situation. I remember wanting so badly to be a Kappa Kappa Gamma, but didn’t want to walk that far, plus they were next to the PIKE (Pie Kappa Alpha) house where all of the boys I went to high school pledged, so I might as well of stayed in high school. Or, maybe it’s like job hunting, although, usually when I had a second interview, I took the job and didn’t have seven other options.
I’m not going to lie, I’ve been fund raising for Ocean SF. And trying to raise 1M (one million dollars) in capital is no small thing, and I’ve rehearsed my pitch one thousand times, so much that in everything I do, and everywhere I go, I am in capital raising mode.
Recently, I had lunch with an investment banker, this was a romantic lunch, and he was very handsome and sweet, but I could not stop talking to him as the CEO of a company that could invest in my business. When I say that Ocean SF is my passion, this is no understatement.
I’ve decided I need a few days to rethink all of this.
Love and blessings to all.