The first time I missed a sales target, I remember the way the office lights seemed to dim, as if the universe itself had conspired to highlight my failure. The numbers on the spreadsheet glowed like accusatory eyes, cold and …
The first time I missed a sales target, I remember the way the office lights seemed to dim, as if the universe itself had conspired to highlight my failure. The numbers on the spreadsheet glowed like accusatory eyes, cold and …
