This is not your average “oh I’m turning 30 so I better go jump out of a plane” blog. Well, it might be. But if it is, that’s not my fault. That’s because rather than thinking up a list of stuff to do myself, I entrusted 29 people with the responsibility of deciding my various fates for a year.
There is one person for each of my first 29 years, and each of them have influenced me in one way or another during that time. Some of them I had to track down again. Some of them just live downstairs. For some, the feeling is reciprocal. For others, I was a little blip that they may not have thought about for 10 years. With any luck, they’ll all rise to the challenge... of setting me a challenge.
I sent them all a letter explaining it. It's on the next link, if you feel like giving it a little clicky.
