What Did I Do to Deserve This!

The filing has gotten past the point of reason. But projects pop up and it's a BIG job to sort out the filing. There is a mountain of unsightly papers...all loose of course with numbers on them waiting me to sort, fix and file them. We're talking weeks, possibly months of filing....arrgh! I'll never get to it, there are so many other things that have tangible deadlines. It's daunting really. But I took the plunge and started weeding through the numbers. and I have to ask myself what this is punishment for...going to college to be a dancer? not making my bed everymorning? fighting with my sister? mooning people out the front window when I was a small child? screaming at my parents that I would never work in an office?
I have never NEVER pretended that I enjoyed the business environment. And, to be fair, this job is by far the best job I have ever had. My employers are stellar and I am treated way better than my feeble administrative skills call for....but I am still sitting at a computer OR FILING FOR DAYS!!!
I should have listened to mom and eaten my peas...who knew...