I am told that no one is perfect and yet perfection hounds us every day. Yeah sure, who won't want to have a perfectly clean house, well behaved children, and a nice toned body BUT I am a real person with a real life. My floors will wait. The laundry will wait (most of the time). The cleaning will wait and it will be fine. I am not a lesser person if I have dirty dishes in the sink in the morning. The only perfection that I profess in having is that I get up and try again everyday.
And I, my friends, am good with that!