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Saturday, January 29, 2005

Midnight...waitin' on the 12:05

:whew: Another work week is over with, and it was a busy one! Today was crazy at work, but I did have one thing nice happen. . . I got my W-2! you know it's sad when you look forward to filing your taxes
"Why, oh why, do we pay taxes, hmmm? I mean, just to have bloody parking restrictions- and BUGGERY-UGLY traffic wardens, and BOLLOCKY-pedestrian-BLOODY-crossings?... and those BASTARD railings outside shops windows, making it so difficult so you can't even get in them! I mean, I know they're there to stop stupid people running into the street and killing themselves! But we're not all stupid! We don't all need nurse-maiding. I mean, why not just have a Stupidity Tax? Just tax the stupid people!" -Edina Monsoon

After work, I e-filed on H&R Block and found out that I should have my money back in a week or two. That will at least be nice. Then J came home and we got showered, prettied up, then headed to the North Hills for dinner at Atria's. Dinner was really good, but the place was fuh-reeeezing dahling!

I'm finally home now, and about ready to pass out for the night.

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