Here’s the thing: as a project lover, I like to finish stuff. I like to work hard and then step away, living the rest of my life with the memory of how awesome I was in that moment. Of the amazing results of my hard work. I like to finish and move on. Not much sticks in my craw like redoing something I did right the first time. But housework/home management/whatever you want to call it isn’t a project. It has no end.
