I'm a perfectionist. I like to have everything in order both inside and outside the house. My partner, The Old Girl thinks that I'm an obsessive-compulsive.
I can't sit still and leave a job half done and am forever tidying up, mending things, mowing lawns and trimming hedges.
Recently I've taken to picking out with tweezers the grass and weeds that sprout up in our gravel driveway.
It's all worth it though as it's nice to have a tidy property.
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