I spent the first four years of my career sleepwalking, only waking to live on the weekends and then resume delta wave rest for the other five days. Eight years ago I woke up and accepted a fact that I had been trying to ignore:
Sleepwalking was not going to get me what I wanted.
I unclosed my eyes and started pursuing the phantoms of desire. I wanted to be able to work from the couch in my boxers, I wanted to be a millionaire, and I wanted to get there by creating and building a software company.