I'm just an angry biddy trying to get through the day without slapping people who I'm pretty sure could actually use a good slapping. Oh and I’m an accountant.
I just spent three hours looking for a multi line variance which ended with searching for $0.37 for 40 minutes.
Thirty seven cents..... forty minutes....
Sometimes I wonder about my choice to be an accountant
You ever get news so bad that your legs disappear on you? Like you suddenly get this falling feeling and it turns out you’re legs gave out and you’re going down and it lasts forever...... anxiety is my Valentine today...
For the first time in a long time, Hubbers and I aren't together, and it happens to be on Valentine's Day. How did this even happen?? Lol. Oh well. He’ll be home tonight at least.
As part of my first foray into taxes, I get dropped into two open audits, hit with three more audits, and Q1 of property taxes with screwy data after an ERP conversion.
Yep.
This is the job I applied for.
Super.
My husband’s grandfather is moving in with us while he does through cancer treatments. Tonight is the trial run night while we get the first round of stuff moved in. So far, so good, but we all seem to be a little nervous. This is a life change none of us were expecting.
Ugh taxes.....
But I chose this job.
I enthusiastically applied and interviewed.
I was ready for the challenge.
Now I’m staring at the mountain of work that all needs to be done today.
Most of it I received today.
What was I thinking?
Today I am a bitter biddy.
I hate how depression has two sides where one is curable by fixing the stimulus (or lack of) and one is baseless and just there because my brain doesn’t work right
This doesn’t feel like a #fridaymorning
My brain’s still asleep and the coffee still doesn’t know how to just appear in my hand. Ugh I’m putting Baileys in this. Get this day f going the right way