OK, I think I’m officially burned-out on the steamed vegetables for lunch routine. About an hour ago I found myself struggling through a huge bowl of Brussels sprouts and broccoli, not enjoying it in the least. Then, a little while later, my ass went off like a t-shirt cannon; it’s a wonder I didn’t blow the walls out of our upstairs toilet. Good god. Homeland Security is probably en transit as I type.
Clearly, I overdid it with the veggies, and need to ease back on it for a while. I’m bad about getting hung up on things, and taking them too far. Oh well. Maybe I’ll go on a hot dog jag now, and get deeply involved with unusual toppings, or something? Hey, a person needs a hobby.
Last week we met with an accountant, to go over our taxes. Shockingly enough, we got a $475 refund. However, we still owe the IRS some money from a Warner Bros.-fueled screw-up several years ago. So, the refund will go towards that, and not into our pocket. But I was expecting to write a check… so I was pretty happy. How’d you do this year? How close were you to the no refund/no additional moneys owed sweet spot?
I have to attend an event tonight that requires me to dress up a little. Not a fan. I always feel like a Chris Farley character whenever I get fancied-up.
I think I’m going to have a pair of jeans and a Magnolia Thunderpussy t-shirt in the car, and change in the parking lot. Or maybe I should take it a step further, and have a tearaway suit made, so I could just rip the whole thing off while exiting the building? Yeah! Wonder if there’s time?
And I’ll be back tomorrow, for real.
Have a great day!