I swear, December is the “witching hour” every single freaking year at work. The budgets look bleak, there are issues with our funding… and it all feels like it’s going to cave in. I have to keep reminding myself that it will all work out, because it always has. The last two weeks have been a full-blown cortisol-fest and I felt like I was going to throw up all day. After 4 hours of budget meetings, our accountant asked if we wanted to start in on something new and my business parter and I simultaneously said, “unless that something new is a beer, HELL NO.”
The good news is our accountant is really sharp and we are putting things in place to maybe avoid a witching hour next year.
Until then, the boys are out picking up ice cream.