At work I need to bat 1.000, as patients' lives are at stake.
Doing woodworking, I get to relax. Yes I refinished the last table top I made 12 times until I was happy with the finish. Was it perfect after the 12th time? No. But it was awfully nice.
This is supposed to be an enjoyable hobby. I try to keep it that way. Which means, close enough.
- After I ask a stranger if I can pet their dog and they say yes, I like to respond, "I'll keep that in mind" and walk off
- It's above my pay grade. Mongo only pawn in game of life.