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So I've spent most of my free time today reading. I've read books, blogs, magazines, and old letters and I feel like a nincompoop. I feel embarrassed and sad and just plain not worthy. Who am I and what have I been doing all these years? Why do I still just sit on my rump? Grow an ovary (I can say that now) and get your ass out there and meet people. Network. Learn. Engage.