Originally posted by Dwight:
Sometimes your �real� job is at odds with you inner psyche!
Don't remind me.
My day job just makes to much sense. At home, at the pond, I'm all about filling out 6 page forms iaw 120+ page procedures, so I can submit them, not to an actual person, but instead place them in a specific directory on a network drive, where they disappear without leaving me any proof that I ever submitted them, until 6 weeks later I receive an E-Mail from an acronym, not an actual person, that tells me I filled out block 147 on page 5 incorrectly and I must resubmit (all to change a page number on a form to keep track of my fish). I can hardly wait for the pond to freeze over, so I can go ICE-O-9000 fishing. :rolleyes:
Wait a minute - did I type all that out loud?