Death and...

Taxes.

I hate doing them. Sort of.

I dread them, and Michael has to cajole me into doing them. Then we finally get started, and it's not that bad. I end up saying, "Huh. That's okay."

Over the course of the next year, though, I fully expect to start dreading them again.



With my refund, I can buy a nicer pair of shoes for Spring. Maybe two pairs!

I finished Some Hope, and will be posting a review tomorrow. It was...surprisingly hopeful.

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