Wel - com - e

In the words of a dear friend, wel-com-e (yes, the dashes are there on purpose). This just happened to be how my friend read a welcome sign once and she hasn't lived it down yet. The best part? She is a junior hight english teacher. Anyway, this is the story of me - a 24 year old, single girl, living on my own, trying to survive my first year as an accountant. I know, I know, yawn, yawn, yawn. That is the general reaction I get when I even mention any form of the word "account," but my life is anything but a yawn. Life is full of challenges and adventures and I am not exempt from these lessons. I have learned that not many people really know the true life of an accountant, much less what they actually do for work. I will be the first to admit I use to be one of these people. Back in junior high, I loudly proclaimed that I would never be caught dead being an accountant because why would anyone want to do math all day long? Little did I know, the math is the easy part.



Read on to find out more...you might even learn what an accountant does!!!