Twas two weeks before tax day, and all through the house. Two ladies were stirring, both seeing an empty purse. One purse got emptied, the other got filled. No, I'm not going to continue with working those lines. But they illustrate the differences between RQS's position in life and my position in life.
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This was a day that I had to spend in Mario mode. Our tax lady doesn't know that I am TG, nor do I want her to know. It works out better for me that I am able to live in stealth mode when I need to, and in this political climate, it's a bonus.
Both of us were ready and out the door by 10:30, and were at the tax lady's office at noon. Unfortunately, she has to redo my paperwork once again, so I couldn't pick up my tax forms. But RQS was able to do so, and paid the bill for her taxes, as well sending money out to the tax man. Once done, our next destination was RQS's place, where I dropped her off.
I left RQS's place at 1:45, and was home 2 hours later. There were some idiots on the road, and I was almost nailed by one trying to squeeze between me and the car to the side of me. Yet, this wasn't the worst of it. Some person totaled his car in a fight against an 18-Wheeler. The car's front end and roof was destroyed, while the truck and its trailer didn't show any damage. The traffic slowdown leading to the accident site wasted a bit of my time. Yet, by planning to take an exit, I bypassed most of the traffic jam by passing it on the right, and by merging back into traffic just before the accident site which just happened to be 300 feet away from the exit I planned to take.
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Once I was home, I was in for the night. Tomorrow, I'll be back in Marian mode, and have another nice day outdoors.
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