It keeps me busy, it makes me very tired (especially when doing overtime), but I know exactly why I enjoy my job. It allows me to be as obsessive-compulsive as I want. Seriously. I get to check and re-check and again, I can fix errors that I thoroughly look for, I can tidy things up, I can keep my own system… not to mention the loads of white-out I have to use sometimes, LOL! It’s awesome!
I sound freaky, don’t I? I never said I was perfect. ;-)
Ahh…Bea, I could have written this myself. Work’s the only place my obsessive-compulsive disorder is considered a virtue and not a freaky quirk (according to my husband). Go ahead and wallow in the bliss of perfectionism. It’s a good thing!
No sniffing the white out!
Dang it, Spyder! :-D
Ahh if only I could find a job that productively channels MY eccentricities…
Glad you are enjoying yourself!