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I don't know what to do about all this empty space on the old blog. If I knew how it happened, I could fix it. But oh well! Par for the course. Today was survivable, but not by much. We finally took the old taxes in to get prepared. We are getting back less than I had expected, but more than nothing! So, I guess I should just be thankful for getting anything from the old IRS. They don't really have a reputation for being overly generous.
But, after doing our taxes, I had my dad's taxes done. Keep in mind, it was just us and one young girl who got stuck with the Sunday shift. She didn't know how to do taxes for someone who is deceased, and kept calling her boss. Calling her boss, for some reason, resulting in me sobbing even more uncontrolably, than I had been previously. My sobbing caused my husband to get up and run to the bathroom for toilet paper so I could wipe my tears. Clearly, it was a wonderfully uncomfortable time had by all. And to think, I lit about 15 candles in here last night because the pyschic said it would deter negativity in our lives. Well, tonight will look like a freaking 4th of July with all the candles I will light! So there!


~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~See folks this is the pathetic part of the post where Beth loses her mind completely and folishly believes in the triumph of hope over experience, quite sad really, she had such a brillant mind once upon a time~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~

Okay, off to enjoy some shake and bake pork chops for dinner. Don't hate the player dawg, hate the game!