Perfection be damned.

Ok, enough fiddling with the code, time to get on with things…

Ever notice how one small job can suddenly explode into a zillion trillion tasks right before your very eyes? Of course you do. It’s called Life. Or, at least, it’s my life.

I had this idea that I was just going to toss up a blog and start writing my little heart out, when suddenly, out of nowhere, the querzillion things that must be done before I can get to the thing I love to do the most, arrive. With the biggest, bad-assed grin, I might add. What a monster.

And being the persnickety person that I am, you know that I have to be thorough about it and do everything perfectly.

Sometimes… no, every time, expecting perfection is just not realistic. And I do get around to realizing that… eventually. It’s just the length of time to get there that varies.

It used to be much longer when I was younger, but the years, experience and a great heap of impatience has led me to cutting the cord much faster these days… most times.

This time was too long. I’ll have to work on that.

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