Paperwork

Thirty-two years ago I student taught at a West Valley City middle school. I’ll never forget the sign above my cooperating teacher’s desk: "Nothing’s complete in life until the paperwork is done." If this constitutes yet another live-by-the-words adage, then I am obligated to consider my life not only incomplete but downright hollow. I have months and months of HCFA 1500 forms to catch up on. I’d say I should stop burning time on the computer and start burning time on my insurance forms. Here’s to making my life complete.