Sometimes I worry that I expect perfection too much.
Perfect house (tiny, but perfect)
Yesterday, I spent a good part of the day working on our computer and today it’s been our leaking dishwasher. Why can’t I be the person that’s OK to just throw down a rag to catch the drips and move on with my life? Maybe because the dishwasher’s only 2 years old and I bought it on a pregnancy whim… either way, it’s going to be the death of me.
Do you get like that? Do you need everything to be “just right”? It’s not my favorite personality trait.