Just like the hydrangeas in my garden, tonight I'm fading fast. Another huge day at work, another night where I'm exhausted. This is no good. Something has to give.
The problem today is that we are trying to make our corners completely and utterly 90 degrees of perfection to pass this blasted audit and it can't happen. Someone has to understand that we are human and that nothing is completely perfect. There will always be something that someone won't think is their ideal of perfection and no one can second guess what that will be. So, it's now in the lap of the gods and if any of them don't like the amount of perfection we've acheived, then they can test out trying to put that 90 degree angle, into a small perfect circle. Where that may be, I can't say in polite company.
Tonight, I have one wish and that is that my perfected corners are sharp. ;)
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