I started filing my taxes tonight. I got probably a little too excited about filing them myself after last year's debacle. (I did NOT know it was legal to tax someone BELOW the poverty line!!) But then I got to all the scary questions and I quit for the night. Yeeeeeah. We're going to have to sit down and do this one together. Who knows? Maybe we'll actually get a dollar back this year!
So I survived the first week of classes. Yay. It felt like a really, really long week... but maybe that's what I get for taking a month off of life. I think this semester is going to be very busy. Hopefully I can keep super-organized and super-motivated to power through my last semester of classes (ever!) I will probably be working this time next year! Eeek! Am I ready for that?
I want to be more talkative right now.
I like to daydream about me and Charlie's kids sometimes. (Besides Goof and Pernkie, of course). I think we're going to have a nice family. I was going to say nice little family... but something inside of me doesn't think it's going to be so little. I had another woman pray for my womb last night. That makes 4 in a month. 4 people praying for me to bear children. You'd think I was pregnant or something.
Charlie is currently sitting on the bed next to me bouncing up and down and whistling to Cajun music.
Yessssssssssss.
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2 weeks ago
I love this post. More! More! I hope you get you a dolla back on ya taxes. And tell Charlie when he gets back he's gon listen to Roland Doucet every Sat mornin wit da chirrens and dance to dat cajun music. !
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