That moment when you realise you've bitten off more than you can chew - so to speak.

In my attempts to have the house looking clean and organised and lovely and ready for Christmas I have created a mess that makes me so depressed I'm ready to give up and just leave everything where it is.

I have recently realised I could easily become a hoarder - I'm not necessarily messy but I am a perfectionist with a fear of failing which means that if I can't make it perfect I'll give up on starting so I won't let myself down.
It's probably one of the reasons I can't get myself to take my driver's test. Well, that and the fact that I did take it twice. And failed.

Onwards.