The last couple days of work have been nice- tiring, but nice. For the first time in a couple weeks I've reached goals that have been set for me, and that's a good feeling. I don't like it when I don't meet goals or do as well as I want to. But for the last two days at work, that's been different, and I'm glad about that. I like to do well at whatever I do.
I'm thankful for that tonight. It's nothing incredibly profound or moving, but it's something that makes me happy because I'm making other people happy with what I do. That's a nice thing. And I'm thankful for that.