As you can see, there are a lot of papers to sort through. And I HATE finding the tax papers. It's my worst nightmare of the year, every year.
I don't know why I even bother. If I were lucky, I could stop doing taxes and by the time the government caught up with me, I'd be dead and I wouldn't have to deal with it at all. Except we are talking about me, not someone else. With my luck, I'll live to be 100 and the government would be on me about the taxes in just one year.
Wherever you are on this wonderful, warm, sunny summer day, please send good thoughts my way. I will need them as I dig through the mounds and boxes of papers trying to find all the ones I need for the taxes.
Hopefully, I can come up for air sometime soon.
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All the paperwork is on the table in the dining room. It's worse, much worse, with all the boxes spread out like that. So of course I immediately had to go outside and show stuff in the garage to someone who didn't make it to our garage sale on Saturday. The paperwork is screaming at me, though. I SHOULD be looking at it. Really I should....
Oh Verla, those piles look absolutely suffocating! I despise paperwork. Not long ago I had to file medicaid paperwork for both of my parents. Ugh! The only thing worse than finding your own documents is finding someone elses. Best of luck to you!!
Thanks. I didn't get to the papers today. But I did get them onto the table. Is that progress? (I hope so....)
Or maybe it was NOT progress. Got a phone call today and our realtor is showing the house tomorrow, so I had to pack all the papers back up and put them back into the closet. LOL! Taxes do NOT want to get done!
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