Impatient

That's what I am. I want my washer to work correctly the first time I connect the hoses. I want my kids to put away their clothes the first time I ask them (Well, actually, I'd like them to just notice there are clothes to be put away and do it spontaneously.). I want paint to cover in one coat. I can't stand it when things don't work right the first time.

So, how is it that I maintain my composure throughout my workday? Maybe I use up all my good behavior and kind patience in public. That must be it.