One night in the wee hours during my first busy season in public accounting I announced that I was D-O-N, done. I was DONE with the audit, with my assignments, with working ungodly hours, and that I was ready to go home. I was delirious from the almost 10 weeks of busy season, working 6 days a week and over 60 hours a week that I forgot the “E.” (I’m a terrible speller anyways so blaming it all on being delirious might not be 100% accurate.) Crazy mistakes like this just stick…