This past weekend I celebrated my two year freelance business anniversary. WOOOT! Here’s me with a pilsner and a tofu bowl enjoying the sunshine! Steve and I went out to lunch and reminisced about the past few years and the day that I quit my job. At times, it all seems like it happened yesterday. Walking into my third year feels a lot different than the past two—it’s still the same bag of mixed feelings such as complete terror like WTF have I gotten myself into .