Asides Paystack, I work on three other things.
These are side projects and we don’t have employees yet, but we try to treat and run them as…
“Where does it hurt?”
Onome opens the door and leads Adele into the room. She points to a red chaise against the wall and beckons Adele to sit.
The chair is striking, with attractive curves, expensive material, perfect stitching, a large throw and a comfy looking blanket.
My friend Saratu is helping me with legal stuff. Like, for free!
In return, I’m helping her with website stuff. Sometimes I hate money, so this barter gives me a lot of joy.
She’s trying to get Wuruwuru registered again, and of course CAC responded with “WTF” (third time now).
I paid $50 to Medium just so they can bring back my “Write” button. For the longest time, it was “Resume membership”.
I’m sure there are other ways for me to start a new essay e.g. story.new, but this was familiar. I also didn’t enjoy being constantly prodded to resume my membership. It got really annoying.
I’ve convinced myself it’s because I like Medium, Ev, and appreciate the work that goes into making a good publishing tool, but I still feel swindled.
Anyway, congrats Medium. Yay one more subscriber.