The second half of last week went kablooey, and I ended up dealing with the sort of crud you hope never to have to deal with. So today, today, I start the income tax stuff. And everything gets pushed back five days. Well, three. I wasn’t planning on working the weekend, so I guess I can’t count those two days.
On the bright side… talked with both Air Force kid and Indie Filmmaker kid over the weekend, and my peeps love me. If those things are true, how bad can anything else be?