I guess nothing much is being accomplished this weekend, except me working on our taxes.
Not exactly exciting or interesting, so I'm inclined to avoid them, until I have nothing else to do. But a necessity, so I keep them sitting on my desk staring me in the face.
It's a miserable day, not a soul on the streets, the kind of weather that makes you feel like curling up in bed with a good book or good movie. I think I'll scroll through Netflix for something later, but meanwhile I better do a little entering on these taxes.
THEY'RE NOT GOING TO FILE THEMSELVES
