~ You organize your husband's t-shirt drawer by color.
~ You have to leave straight lines when vacuuming.
~ You get irritated at the kids for putting their fingers on your freshly washed windows!
In my opinion, perfectionism is a curse. And thankfully, I have mellowed out a bit.
I do not color coordinate my husband's drawers anymore, nor do I leave perfectly straight lines when vacuuming. I do, however, get cranky when I see fingerprints on my windows. And I do still like order and everything in it's place and some other anal qualities that I won't mention. Ahhhh, yes, I am still a work in progress. A recovering perfectionist, I suppose.
"A-hem... my name is Christa and I'm a... Perfectionist."
There's got to be a group out there for people like me, right?! ;-)
What would you add to my list?
~ christa jean