Photo Source: Unsplash It’s the end of the day and the sun is glaring in my eyes and I have way too much paperwork piled on my desk, and don’t feel like getting up to move the small, round table where I meet with clients away from the window, so I simply lean over, grab the cord, give a tug, and when it won’t budge, I yank harder and the blinds come toppling down, bending the metal heating unit under the window.               “Shit!”               Now I’m really blinded by the late...