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Out late on a calm Sunday night. People watching with a cup of ice cream. Listening to the bridge of one of my favorite songs, anticipating the hook.

I love this bridge, but I love it even more for what comes next.

I’m here wondering what’s next after this song, after this moment. I’m on this self-employment journey, likely facing a big void in the client pool, as I wrap up a big project about two years earlier than expected. I’m barely familiar with this territory, and not yet comfortable in it. I want to anticipate something good. Something great… but I don’t know this song.

So I keep waiting for the hook…