Perfection can be boring.

Occasionally, I go through periods of getting irritated. Over little things.  I shouldn’t allow that. Therefore, I try to nip such negativity in the bud. Don’t know what brings such behavior on. Maybe it’s that I’m wishing for a too perfect world. Instead, I must learn to accept imperfection. In virtually everything. In some ways, imperfections are nice. A way to teach acceptance. If everything went smoothly, the world would be too perfect. And that would be boring. –Jim Broede