I'm supposed to be writing a paper. A very exciting paper on cost-volume-profit analysis. What is that you ask? Well, if you want to know you better call my professor because I am stumped. I just read a whole chapter on it; formulas and all, and I still have no clue. Did I choose the wrong major? I just want to help people with their taxes, not make major financial decisions for some big company. Oy!
Matt is sleeping and if he knew I was up and not working he wouldn't be very happy. He is of the breed of let's go to bed at the same time because it is special. I've offered to lay down with him until he falls asleep (which takes all of 2 minutes) and then get up again, but he doesn't go for that either. I always wonder what the big deal is since he has no idea I'm there anyways. And I don't keep him warm because I am the cold body.
Back to the task at hand. My brain doesn't compute numbers very fast, but here I am trying to be an accountant. Why? No clue...except I just know that is what I am supposed to be doing. I suppose I should go now. I must discern the happenings to contribution margins per unit and contribution ratios. I know...you all wish you were me don't you! Just wait...this is gonna land me a sweet job someday...right...somebody...accountants make good money don't they..anyone..help...
3 comments:
Andy does that same "Let's go to bed together because it's special" thing! I always thought I was a weird wife for not caring about that as much as he does... good to know I'm not alone :)
You lost me @ cost-volume-profit analysis. Um, good times??!! And I am the dork in our relationship that loves to go to bed at the same time (although since Mark works nights that NEVER happens).
"Begin - to begin is half the work, let half still remain; again begin this and thou wilt have finished" Marcus Aurelius
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