as she describes herself [ih-moh][per-fek-shuh-nist] or somehow some people define as neurotic perfectionists to those who are unable to feel satisfaction because in their own eyes they never seem to do things [well] enough to warrant that feeling of satisfaction..
Friday, December 24, 2010
I'm sitting at Starbucks, Borders Gardens while other thousands of people doing their last minute shopping for Christmas.
We're hitting Alexis later. But for now I'm bored. Reading a romance when I'm feeling bored on a festive day? Hmmm is it weird?