Obviously the entire atmosphere around the club felt totally different the day of that QPR game. Owning the stadium, the lift it gave everyone, the bleak years, the uncertainty, was all over.
But, as special as that was, for me, it's Boro at home.
The narrative had just begun to change. They'd closed us down, gone top. The talk was just shifting to how they were the side to beat, they were the best team. The game against them felt like us planting our flag and deciding it was time to stand. And what a stand it was.
Without that win, my feelings is we'd be going through the turmoil of another playoff campaign. It put our season back on track, and seemingly derailed theirs. That was the first time I really allowed myself to believe we were going to do it.