I would love to be Type A.
These people really seem like they have it together. The organization! The clarity of mind! The routines they follow with seemingly zero effort!
These are not people who have to go on a weekly hunt through their office for abandoned Diet Coke cans, because they remember to drink their drinks, rinse out any remaining droplets and then put the can in the recycling.
These are not people who mix up times and dates and show up to the airport without a ticket they’re SURE they bought.
These people are not me.
I am Type B, a chaotic tiger who cannot change her stripes.
But guess what? We are legion! We are everywhere! You know us. You tolerate us. You might even love us in spite of our many quirks and foibles.
{Law & Order sound} These are our stories.
Whether Type A or B, please grace the comments with your own stories, because here we listen (r…
