"The problem with success is that people always expect more from you," thought Amanda. She stared hard at the folded piece of paper sitting on the desk in front of her, hoping it would just go away. "Why did I say yes?" She wondered. "I must have been crazy We do a couple projects, and now they want me to do this?" With agonizing slowness, Amanda opened up the paper to once again read those terrible words, the words that she had committed to. The "thing" she had promised to do. "Yes, no problem, Ms. Moldiva. Sure It'll be fun " In large, bold letters at the top of the crinkled sheet of...