Paperwork is like baby poop. It always stinks. You can’t just ignore it and hope it will go away on its own. There’s often too much to handle without making a mess of it. And it usually shows up at the most inopportune time. Finally, even when it’s taken care of properly, you aren’t rewarded with a sense of completion, fulfillment, or even relief. All you get is that sinking feeling in the pit of your stomach that you will have to deal with it again soon… very soon.
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Or puppy poop. Especially puppy poop that puppy has rolled in in her kennel in the middle of the night causing the unfortunate finder to have to clean it up and then go on to have a Nazi dish-washing session in the middle of the night and be too groggy to acknowledge the sound of his alarm clock.
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