I once called my old boss a canker sore. You know, that annoying little white sore in your mouth that makes eating feel like a punishment? That was my boss, in human form. The man had a supernatural ability to take simple tasks — things a middle schooler could probably handle — and make them needlessly complicated, like vacuuming […]
How My Boss, the Human Canker Sore, Taught Me the Art of Reframing
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