Boston was about partying. This trip, to Maine, is about shopping. Ah well, it's my life, I'm used to it. I just have odd priorities. I'd rather sit here and write an entry about my horrible housekeeping skills than go to the office, even though I'm up early and could get a nice bright shiny head start on the day.
Perspective is a wonderful thing.
My tax lady is the best tax lady. My tax lady gets me fat-ass refunds. My tax lady don't own a car. My tax lady don't believe in paying taxes herself. My tax lady is most likely going to get either me or her or both of us arrested some year.