I've decided I may live after all,
but still not quite sure yet.
It was snowing when we left for
my tax appointment with death.
My guy had us leave early and it
was a good thing too! Visibility
was horrendous and the trek
dangerous. We even got lost
initially.
Oh yeah, I just remembered, I
have a GPS for a reason! Right!
Finally arrive . . . the secretary
tells me that as my W2 form is
missing, I won't be able to file.
I know! I know! That's why I
left getting an appointment so
late . . . I never received my W2.
Finally, we get in and my guy
says we should do as much as
we can with or without forms.
Turns out, I'm properly retired,
and nothing else was needed;
all ended well.
God in heaven, I made the entire
day a nemesis for anyone who
came within viewing distance of
moi . . . especially myself!
I can see it all now . . . methinks
I'm one of those characters who
seems to take all things to an
anxiety laced level!
Go figure . . .
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