Paperwork…

Sometimes it really worries me how many forms for how many different things need to be filled out. I feel like I’m buried under stacks and stacks of paperwork…

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In the past few months, between changes in health insurance, my younger offspring heading to college, and me adding a job to the already-too-long list of things I do in a day, I’ve done enough paperwork to wallpaper an entire house, I think. And naturally it’s all papers. Not online. That doesn’t mean I haven’t done any online forms in addition to the paper ones; I’m just not counting the online ones because my head might explode.

This is mostly just a grumbly vent about the sheer amount of information one has to write and provide in order to do much of anything in our society nowadays. To me, it’s a wee bit excessive and ridiculous. Necessary, yes, but still.

And now that I’ve gotten that off my chest, I have more forms to fill out…