No, I haven't taken up golf and I didn't misspell Tea. I refer to the T-for-Taxes time that will soon be upon us. It's good to start thinking about it now so I'll have more time to procrastinate. Far be it from me to rush into these things. Yesterday I opened the drawer where I throw a year's worth of receipts, looked at that pile of paper for a good long while, and shut the drawer. That was accomplishment enough for one day. Hey, it's a start. I'm also preparing my best excuses for being late getting my forms to Tax Guy, and up at the top of the list is, "My cat ate my homework." I can count on Ralph to back me up on that one.
It rained yesterday, it rained last night, and it is raining this morning. That's about as depressing as thinking about taxes.
And that's all I have to say about that.