... is the hardest.
Or so my boss told me on Friday as I told her about my apprehensions with the upcoming release.
This morning we promoted my first release as a lead. I couldn't sleep last night, was up at 4:30, and in the office by 6. At 11am I sent out my final sign-off saying that it was all done. I thought I was going to be sick. Things weren't as smooth as I would've liked and I really can't take much blame for what went on (luckily everything got resolved fairly quickly.) It wasn't anything I could have prepared myself for to be quite honest but I still can't help but feel somehow responsible.
So much stress for something so insignificant. I sat through an afternoon of planning meetings for our summer release and finally got home at 5.
I laid on the couch trying to sleep... nothing.
I just got out of the bath (thank you to whoever gave me that Lush bath bomb 3+ years ago and to whoever left that lovely bottle of wine in my cabinet...)
Is the first time really the hardest? Does it get easier from here?
I hope so...
16 more days...
Tuesday, March 03, 2009
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