I have no interest in being perfect, but I am interested in being humble.
Remember that time I told you about how I fell down the stairs at a very well-attended party?
If not, let me summarise for you: Picture the scene, I’m at a party with (what seemed like) a million people I went to University with, and other friends of friends, and I’m having to pretend that I’m feeling myself big time, because, for a number of different reasons, I feel insecure.