Two things you must do. Taxes and die. I felt like I died this week but didn't, so that means I must do my taxes. Monday approaches and I haven't started.
How is that for hot Saturday night fun?
Here is the brilliant spirit, the woman of sorrows, the woman of transcendent joy, who would rather be elsewhere, who has consented to perform simple and foolish tasks. Laura Brown The Hours
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