I tallied every number in a forty-page report. Found one typo.

Procrastination came dressed as diligence, so I hand-counted every figure in a repeat client's year-end report to give myself a break from a messier case. Took about an hour and the only error was a 6 that should've been a 4 on page 31 — not even a meaningful one. But I feel like I've been to church now, and that typo is going to bother me all afternoon.