“Did you finish?”. My mom asks me that question 10 times a day. She doesn’t know it a never-ending game. I sent my dream email today, 100 pieces of my heart and soul to one of my suppliers, and got another call about a bad execution of another one. There is no done. There is always something you can do better.
Thursday, October 8, 2020
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