Confusing Work with Boredom

He picked up the papers, moved them around, formed them into neat piles and then into stacks.  He went and got more.  Then it was cards, and files were next.  These were piled, then moved.  In between he filled in, or out, some forms and read one or two.  He had lunch, looked around, and scratched his head.  Then he went home.  Because he was tired, he thought he had been working.  Instead he was bored, but he could not call it that.