I just realized how much I enjoy working in an office,I love sitting at a
desk and going through files and signing memos day after wonderful day,
the very smell of fresh typed papers, office orders and memos, rises
like a votive flame to the Gods of work. The files appear and disappear
like enchantments, magical things too ephemeral and precious for mortal
ken, office staff file in and file out of my chamber with files about
other files, containing circulars about other circulars with
instructions on other instructions, with rules affecting other rules,
which effects humans who affect other humans. I am in a magical
carousel! I don't want to be on a beach or on a holiday or at home, No
Sir, it's the office for me.
