Today’s major adventure was wrapping up the taxes. Last night, my taxboy sent me a text with 4 things I had to do. I texted him right back and told him that I was not a functional human after 6pm and I’d get right on it after breakfast.
All tasks completed. Oliver Wendell Holmes said “I like to pay taxes. With them, I buy civilization.” I am fairly certain that I am not getting my money’s worth.
Went out on my fitness walk before breakfast when it was only 83°. I stopped to admire the 100% virgin human sign.
So much wine. So little time.