The wind shifted overnight, bringing a cold blast from the north, and this morning the dogs' water bowl on the porch was frozen solid. Even the midday sun did little to dispel the chill, which made me glad to spend the day indoors, doing our taxes.
Every year
I feel utter relief when
I finally pay my taxes
Once again I've managed to hold up my end of the social bargain. Now let the government's payments resume in full force and effect, starting with my next social security check, which never seems to hit the account quite soon enough. In any case, I feel renewed and ready to bushwhack my way through the next round of fiscal quarters.
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