
I don't think of myself as a perfectionist.
Perhaps I am.
Voltaire
(some really old French dude)
The point is more to know when to realize that any additional effort toward improvement would result in a negligible improvement, especially in comparison to the effort required.
In other words, pursuing the "best" solution may end up doing less actual good than accepting a solution that, while not perfect, is effective.
So I am going to chill out a bit.
R-E-L-A-X. Enjoy where I am at
(which is pretty damn good).

On a trip to New Orleans with my mom (my witness),
I was told by a parade participant:
WOW! To be actually called "Perfect!"
Of course I play it up to this day.
Besides, I don't have to work at being perfect, I already am.
What is the greatest compliment you have ever received?
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When I managed a sales team, the general manager of the office called me the cross between a den mother and a drill sargeant. I love that.
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