My favorite time in the publishing company where I
used to work was after hours, when, without phones
ringing, meetings to attend, emergencies to deal with,
and everything else that came up between nine and
five, I could finally get some uninterrupted work done.
I loved seeing a pile of letters stacked neatly in my
"out" box, ready to go the next morning, or finishing
some copy I d been trying to write--a line here and a
line there--for days. I d often stay for hours--you had
to sign out of the building after seven, and ring for the
service elevator after eight, after the passenger ele-
vators were closed down for the night. My assistant,
seeing the work piled up the
to guess what time I d left:
thirty."
next morning, would try
Looks to me like eight-
I was in good company. There were always a few
other young people around who, like me, were willing
评分
评分
评分
评分
本站所有内容均为互联网搜索引擎提供的公开搜索信息,本站不存储任何数据与内容,任何内容与数据均与本站无关,如有需要请联系相关搜索引擎包括但不限于百度,google,bing,sogou 等
© 2025 book.wenda123.org All Rights Reserved. 图书目录大全 版权所有