Combustible Acronyms

Tuesday, February 15th 2005

PMS + CPA

So my CPA picks yesterday to call and update me on the status of our tax return. Yesterday -which was Valentine’s Day (so maybe she should have only called with good news-right??).

Yesterday -which also happened to be the onset of my out of control PMS. Normally, I may have fielded her no-so-nice-you-owe-the-government-a-chunk-of-money news with more of a level head (we will be fine- no huge financial worries- it will all work out- repeat 10x to self). But yesterday was not the day for being logical (today really isn’t either- but I’m working on it)-so instead I politely ended the conversation and had my own private meltdown. Today is going a bit better. With today comes the realization that my PMS is much more of a problem than anything the CPA had to say. Therefore today I am not answering the phone when it rings & am practicing my deep breathing exercises all the way to the midol bottle.


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