Gah. Paperwork.

I've just about had my fill of paperwork this week.  Between finalizing by-laws and re-writing SOP, I've seen so much damn paper in my hands that I want to just puke.  I understand the need for it, I just never, EVER in my life saw myself being in the position to write it.  SOP's were what the people in charge wrote!  I was never going to do that!  And yet there I sat today, going over line, point and paragraph, detailing our procedures for the people who follow us some time in the future.

Somewhere, there's an old retired platoon Sergeant of mine who just felt a chill go down his spine, and he doesn't know why.