Dragons, the policeman knew, were supposed to breathe fire, and occasionally get themselves slaughtered.

I hate bureaucracy. Especially when I have to do jump through its
hoops. I am waiting for a signature...so that I may then go get
another signature. I am so glad I reserved my whole day just for
this. No, rilly. And I'm doubly-ripped cos I forgot to bring the last
of my for-pleasure reading. Grr. I am going to NEVER finish that book.
And I've run out of things to do. And I'm bored. And whining, I know.
:-) Ok; back to slaying the dragon of bureaucracy. Yay.