This week I went to one of my partners workshops, 1. As support and 2. As a participant. Amongst the evening, the spotlight was in me and I was being asked to describe my best day ever seeing clients. Now rewind hours before when I had been pre-menstrual crying all. day. long. and feeling as though nothing in my life was working (gotta love our cycles hey). So, I tried my very best to say something nice, without sounding like I really didn't give a f*#k.
It went something like...