Adventures in goal setting

Hong Kong at nightBefore I had children, my work sent me to Hong Kong for a period of eight weeks. During this time I was housed in hotel room only a few train stops from the office. I couldn’t speak the language. I couldn’t even read it. My days were my friends and family’s nights back home and vice versa.I was surrounded by millions of people, and yet was alone.


I arrived in early summer, and it rained almost daily over the first several weeks. My hotel only offered three English-speaking television channels....

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Published on May 01, 2014 08:45
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