A meeting I was planning for ages, and potentially difficult, was a success. Something that hadn't happened before did because of me. When given the opportunity, I am damn good at my job. I made a difference no.1
I was able to help two friends who are having a tough time, both needing to be reminded they are brillo people and deserving of respect in one way or another. I made a difference no.2 and no.3
As you can see, making a difference is important to me, and quite often I feel my efforts are futile, so when I do, I need to recognise this.
The levels of excitement regarding our impending visit to America reached feverish heights tonight. Eeeek, less than a week to go.
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