Cursing at the door
I stood in the 4th floor hallway of my hotel cursing at the door to my room, because it wouldn't open. It was eleven pm and I was at the end of a 16-hour travel day, feeling exhausted. I had an early morning corporate presentation to deliver the next day and needed sleep.
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