Good is the enemy of great but perfect is the enemy of done.

The moral here is that we each need to find a happy medium between doing a crappy job and never finishing because we never find the finish line.

Sometimes you have to simply accept your best isn’t perfection and move on.

Except around morning coffee. You always want to get that right.

Ze Frank says that perfectionism looks nice but is kind of an asshole.

An Invocation for Beginnings