That’s it, I’m officially bi-coastal. 10 days a month in San Francisco. Indefinitely.
I always thought I wanted to be bi-coastal, but I think in my mind I imagined it with private jets, yachts, friends, and fun. Oh, naivete. I certainly did not picture it with me working my ass of for a company that I have no equity in, building up programs from which I reap very little financial benefit. And spending time in a city where I don’t really know anyone.
My goals for my next visit to SF (next week) are:
Any other things I should do while I am out there?