You know there are days when I sit and think about all the accomplishments I’ve had in my life.
High school graduation.
Getting married (MAJOR FAIL).
Divorce (MAJOR WIN!).
Undergrad completion.
Master’s Degree hanging on the wall.
And now I’ve reached the point in my life where I think, what else can I do?
A PhD seems kinda out there only because it will get me nothing in the path I have chosen (just like that lovely master’s I got).
Then the answer hit me . . .
Okay, really, I knew this is something I needed to do all along, but the “I’VE SEEN THE LIGHT!!!!” story just seemed so much better.
I have officially sent in my application to sit for the abhorred CPA exam.
They say it’s harder than the BAR. The hardest exam out there a professional can take.
The overall passing rate for the nation is around 60%.
And I hope to be included in that statistic by the end of the year.
Wish me luck, bloposphere. My first part is being taken in May.
