I dunno if I can wait

David Boreanaz, as a BAD GUY
not just a bad guy, a wanna be Demon/death.
*shivers in delight*
I know it's going to suck donkeys, I Don't Care. My love for the forehead is grand, and unending.
(and it has sexy little Eddie Furlong in it too. What I wouldn't give to have him, an hour, some duct tape, a ball gag and a flogger!)
(oh, and one of the other demons is one of the Japanese Race Car guys from Better Off Dead! I think the one who didn't speak English.)
(AND, the other Race Car Japanese guy? He's been a stunt double for CHOW YUN-FAT. I mean WTF? Wow. I love that movie. Damn John Cusak forbeing a pisshead about it. Now I'll simply have to gag him when I tell him all about how much I love BOD.)

And in a worse note - I have a headache that's blinding me. I'm not kidding, my vision is phasing in and out. I have to get to bed. I've been trying to work, and failing. I've just reached diminishing returns, and will hopefully be able to complete it in the morning, for turnover to the client. And I've sent out an email asking for a reschedule to next week of my Monday meeting. I just haven't had time to do their work, at least in the manner in which I'm accustomed. I have to prioitize my time better - or at least who is more important. My CPAs think they should be the be all end off of my existence, but you know, they don't PAY ME the rest of the year. I'm tired of being broke - I'm picking up other clients. And THEY will be more important.

If only I survive with my friends intact. I tried not to bitch at Ben but he just hurts my feelings without even trying. I know things are bad for him, but sheesh, is it SO HARD to help ME once in a while? it makes me feel better to help out my friends, even if it's just an ear. I feel useful and loved, and it's a two way street.

I'll say this one more time - You Guys Need To Quit Making Me Feel Unimportant. My needs and wants are JUST as valid as yours.
Repeat ad infinitum

Right. I'm rambling, and pissy. I'm taking my headache to bed, and kicking it out. Right on it's ear.

Ugh

things today that either already suck, or are going to suck:
- I woke up with the headache I went to bed with
- Work still needs to be completed
- Couldn't fall asleep last night. Reduced already lesser sleeping time
- No email from evening client My head says we're not going to the meeting. No really, the pounding chants "no no no"
- No email from horoscope. Bummer.
- Have to make phone calls to clients, and then get to client I was JUST at last night.
- Screwed up an amortization last night, which made the work I still have to finish a bit skewed. (Just annoying)
- Hungry. Require coffee.

To Do list for today -
- Eat
- Shower
- print client stuff for his accountant to do taxes
- head to CPA #2
- work
- Lunch
- come home at reasonable hour to work on evening client stuff
- bed at a reasonable hour

I am NOT talking to Ben tonight. Not that he cares, if I don't poke him, I don't yell at him. *frustrated*
Why no, I'm not bitter.

Dammit, I really need to get moving.

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I really don't think I'm going to make it.
Don't click this.
( No Seriously. )

I'm not going to make it.

Hee heee heee

I should have known dancer would cheer me up!

She suggests I let Hand Puppet Anubis deal with my bosses.

Here is a potential conversation:
HPA: "Anubis says Tia can't talk right now. Anubis says you'll have to come back later."
Boss: "Tia, what is this?"
HPA: "This isn't Tia, this is her Secretary, Anubis. You might remember me as the Egyptian god of mummification? But that industry has been a bit - sparce lately. So I took some temp jobs. Would you like to leave a message with Anubis?"
Boss: "Tia, you're very strange."
HPA: "So, no message then?"

Who wants to draw the crazy accountant a picture of Anubis, with a headset on, sitting at a desk, taking messages?

You know what's torture?

Try doing a form 990.
Federal Charitable Activity.
For a charity you're not familar with.
Stereo instructions! Not Kidding.
*gags*
Fortunately there's noone here to tell me I can't leave, so I'm gonna. I'm hungry, and I ate the rest of my ice cream at home, so I'm going to go to Stop & Shop. I shouldn't, but I'm tired of Wendy's and fast food (I know, the horror!) I can get a nice meal there, and cold cuts for lunch for the rest of the week. Hmmm, maybe some water. I'm almost out of cash tho.

Go on - try the 990.
*GAGS*

Holy crap!

I just got a call.
FROM A CLIENT.

Was I suppose to come in today?
You said you were going out of town!
Oh, that's this week.
FUCK ME!

I don't have time for him. Let me rephrase, I don't have the energy for this!
This is the third time I've blown him off, and I feel NO REMORSE, especially this time.
it's after 11 PM. I am NOT a network admin, nor a porn star. I don't take freaking WORK phone calls after 10PM!
And.....here comes my headache back *sighs*
Gothdammit.

Uh oh

And then I'm going to bed to watch Robin.

While chatting with Ben (because I felt like venting at someone) and having him go on about his ideas, I looked at Northeastern's grad site regarding a combo JD/MBA for him. I know they have a program.

Oh. My. God.

The amount of classes and openings for me are ASTONISHING. I didn't know there is NOW a Masters in Accounting that CONTINUES my undergrad education. AND the MST program is still phenominal (Master of Science in Taxation)

That would make me a BSBA, MSBA AND MST. And might FINALLY give me the education I feel lacking to turn me into that professional I'd like to be,
During my month and a half off, I'm taking a trip over to the Grad School, to talk to a counselor about the possibility of taking Masters courses in Accounting and Taxation at the same time. I figure I don't need to do the Co-Op this time, and if I schedule things right, I might be working all the time again, but it'll be FOR something, and I can keep my clients. Applications are due in August, although they're rolling, and I need to take GMats, and that's not something I can do right now.

but DAMN, if I'm not tempted like an addict to crack to go back for my Grad degree (again)
(MEEP! $11,000 for one year of the MSBA program, PLUS the courses for the MST, at $2400 a course. they DEFINATELY would have to build a cirriculum for me. Hmmmmm. It helps being a professional and a alumnae.)

Geez - can you see ME as a CPA??? I'd have to sell the Saturn and get a Lexus *evil grin*
Must get through the Season first tho.
Tomorrow is a good day, good clients, payday from two of them, and I get to be social _and_ work. Wheee.