This is my job...

I have to go in to work two hours early tomorrow because the higher ups want to hold a meeting to discuss a new form we need to fill out. Now I have nothing against the form. It's a good form. I truly believe that this form will be an asset. But there is something extremely unsettling to me about all the preparation and excitement that has gone into this form and the meeting that revolves around it. It's been the talk of the office for about a month. Now I really do love my job. I have a nice sized desk, a large window from which I can see cows and goats, and more filing cabinets than I know what to do with, and I can keep myself relatively entertained while keeping productive. But part of me feels that it's only a matter of time before I become one of those people who gets really excited about forms and meetings. If that ever happens, whoever is reading this has my permission to come over to my house and slap me. Not hard, I don't like being slapped. But just enough to snap me out of it.

By the way, I was reading my employee handbook and there was a section on blogging and what is and isn't appropriate when talking about work. So for all intents an purposes herein, I am a Lion Tamer. All of my stories are about working at the lion taming office.