I took the call from a woman from our local Realtor association. "We need your help," she began. "Wow!" I thought. "They need my help!"
Before she could explain, my thoughts had drifted, and I became increasingly puffed with pride that someone in a position of authority had fingered me as an emerging thought leader, a respected and influential business woman, or maybe just a broker of some relevance.
"She tweets and writes about Lady Gaga!" she was probably thinking.