Sleep often offers perspective. I just need to get the work done. I am at heart a perfectionist, but it’s a perfectionism that leads from indecision and inaction to frozen panic. Not very useful. When I was in first grade, I missed dance classes because I had an appendectomy. Because of that, I wouldn’t get a perfect attendance award and be elevated to whatever the next grade was. So, I quit. I still regret that decision. And, I’m still learning to slog through.