It's finally here and I have a three-day weekend to look forward to. But, I still have to work today. I don't want to even go out. It's frickin' cold with just 10*. Where the hell is Spring?
Well. The real feel here is 44, but it's been raining since midnight. Again.
Had 4 days of sun, but the real feel never got above 28.
Got my feet prettied up.
Had breakfast with Caitlyn, too.
Now I'm sitting at home watching my knee swell up.
I swear, just one day where I don't hurt something, or something doesn't hurt. Just one.
Oh well. Happy Friday.
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A flock of flirting flamingos is pure, passionate, pink pandemonium-a frenetic flamingle-mangle-a discordant discotheque of delirious dancing, flamboyant feathers, and flamingo lingo.
almost finished with DS' tax return. just need a few more documents from him. Tomorrow I move on to Mom's final return. I am not officially preparing her return but getting the info together for the accountant she used throughout the past 30 years. Fitting they will file the final. Trump's new tax code will make it easy.
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Sometimes you're the windshield, and sometimes you're the bug.
Hope get everything done as easily as possible, IKWTDS.
Pancake breakfast for dinner, comfort food is necessary tonight.
We have watches and warnings for all kinds of exciting weather events.
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A flock of flirting flamingos is pure, passionate, pink pandemonium-a frenetic flamingle-mangle-a discordant discotheque of delirious dancing, flamboyant feathers, and flamingo lingo.