The name of this blog is The Casual Perfectionist. I know that I’m a perfectionist. I’m trying to be casual about it. I feel that I’m succeeding in a lot of areas. Really, I am. I’m a lot calmer than I used to be. Some things are organized to the n-th degree, and some things are a little haphazard.
And, I’m okay with that.
I was doing really well.
Until this happened:
“Momma? Can you help me get this Play-Doh™ out?”
I had a heart-attack and died.
The end.


