A day of delight I am so marvelously happy after a day of splendid work calls. Splendid because I got results, got good feedback, and each call had folks who valued my opinion. And, treated me with respect and mutual admiration as an equal. It’s so strange. I shouldn’t tie my self-worth to other peoples’ opinions, I know. I know. But, I feel so deeply delighted, knowing that I’m not a figment of my own imagination. That I’m real, and I matter. What a strange thought to think too isn’t it? But, God damn. I am proud of myself and the person I’ve become.