That’s my whole story right now. I’m living under a paper mountain.
Currently, I’m going through flight lists and passports to make sure 163 names match and they all have necessary paperwork turned in. Most of the day I dealt with budgets and putting together concert rosters.
Bess has been my constant companion, showing up on one level of the paper mountain or another.
I think she won’t feel happy until there is some kind of fluffy long kitty fur on every paper I have to deal with. The Bess seal of approval, as it were.