The Shy Brick Layer
How I made my introversion work for me.
I gazed at the giant lined accounting ledger that lay open before me. Someone was about to trust me to accurately scrawl neat little numbers into tiny little squares. Ack!
Picture a small-town student in her late teens in the late 1980s. This was my first job and I had agreed to act as receptionist/payroll administrator/cashier at a local…