03:17 on the laptop. Don’t even ask what time zone I’m in: last weeks I slept in Toronto, hustled in Miami, now parked in Portugal with a cup of cold espresso. Year one we shipped 50 projects. Year two – 100. Then war fucked the schedule. Kharkiv went red on the map, team scattered: Diana – Seoul, runs client calls while we snore. Dan – Berlin, fishing for EU partners. Max – Nairobi, chasing clicks and sunburn. Anna – still in Kyiv, keeps the content breathing. Vi – pops in from NYC or some r...