All I want to do is hide. Lay in my bed (on my new best friend the heating pad) with the covers over my head and hide. Hide from cold weather, work, deadlines, tests (the CPA variety), MOSTLY any responsibility of any kind. My hiding spots are never good enough, they always find me, and are ALWAYS bigger than when I left them...hate it. Bears really do know what's up, should've been one. Luckily I have these people to brighten up my life:
I'm serious about that bear thing though...
**also...didn't pass Audit. And with that crushing blow, consider ALL the wind officially out of my sails.