Just got done with Das Taxes. We bought a $10 book at Barnes and Noble today about filing your 2005 taxes, and it was actually helpful. Worth the ten bucks. Unfortunately, we just barely missed being able to itemize our shit. We gave it a shot, though, and we know what kinds of receipts to save for next year.
So, let’s hear it for having our Federal tax refund to fund our summer vacation. w00t.
Aaron’s quotable for the evening? “Use tax? Suck my left fuckin’ buckeye.”
It?s nice working at the bank sometimes. When I get bored or distracted (and don?t want to go on the intarweb for fear of getting fired for unauthorized internet usage), I can open up my checking account and see all the checks that have cleared today. For instance, I know that my candle supply order should be filled soon, because my PayPal payment went through today. I can also tell that Snapfish tends to process my film and upload it before they even cash my check. My incessant peeking at my account also helps remind me to write all my debits in my checkbook.
So, I guess this job?s good for something besides semi-annual incentive pay and free premier checking.
I?ve been finding it just impossible to concentrate on my work for the past two days. At any given point, I?m either running out of work to do and I?m dragging it out so I look busy, or I actually have work to do and I can?t seem to give a crap about getting it done. Instead, I have a tendency to chat with my cube-mate or stare out the window or mentally play through LSM music I?ve memorized.
I?m also having a hell of a time resisting the seductive lure of the snack machine. I thought I had that thing licked long ago… but I?ve bought some sort of evil sweetness from it every day this week. I think that I?m going to give Induction a try next week: eat some breakfast and make myself some decently large, fancy lunches (e.g. salads with meat and goodies, or some sort of simple but yummy meat dish). I know that when I used to bring salads for lunch, I couldn?t even imagine being less than satisfied for a good long while after that.
I?ve been working out almost every day ? maybe not doing anything as intense as Sheryl?s doing, but at least I?m increasing my activity (of course, anything?s greater than zero). But that?s not going to do squat if I cheat and eat like crap all the time. Which sucks, because I can feel the workouts working. It feels good. I?m sore in different places all the time, which is a new and fascinating experience. 🙂
But, yeah. I?m trying not to get down on myself about the cheating, but still… I argue with myself all the way to the vending machine, knowing that it won?t do any good, and finally I just give up any pretense of willpower and just buy the damn Hostess Fruit Pie. And eat it at my desk. (OMG 67 carbs!!!)
Next week is a new week, though, and tomorrow?s a new day, and all that crap. I can start over, and discover my willpower again.
I just made a Hershey’s-Chocolate-scented soy candle for Mark. Now the whole house smells kind of like chocolate. OMG it’s making me hungry.
In related news, I’m going to be adding a link on my sidebar shortly, so visitors can purchase an assorted five- six-pack of homemade tealights made by Yours Truly—mainly to test the PayPal shopping cart system so I can implement it for the LakeShoremen (once I’m given access to their PayPal account).
Hmm. Maybe I should order some more scents and dyes and stuff. I’d forgotten how much I enjoy making candles.
You know, I don’t watch a lot of TV. At all. But I might have to start watching CSI if Wil Wheaton is going to be playing a homeless dude who talks to the voices in his head.
Holy crap. Wil’s finally got an acting gig again! For what it’s worth, from one teeny little fan of your books and characters… congrats.