Yes, like many of you, I am doing our taxes. This is the first time in years I haven't had to extend them because I was way too busy in March and April to do them. Retirement is sweet.
Beverage for these taxing days:
That's coconut flavored sparkling water on the left, lime on the right.
Lime colada (non-alcoholic, because taxes)!
And the hat that is my traditional one for doing the taxes (assuming two years in a row counts as tradition).
Note: my eyes actually point in the same direction. Don't know what was going on here.
First blooms of spring, observed outside the government center yesterday
when I turned in my final expense report.
Not only did they dismember this stuffed draft-blocker, they later ripped open the garbage bag
where Smokey had put all the pieces. Then they repeated this scene, complete with innocent expressions.
