I hate Sundays sometimes
Particularly when the weather is finally nice and I essentially wasted all of it inside.
I'm paranoid so I kept rechecking my returns for this year. Then I went back to 1999 and had a boat load of fun catching up. Thank goodness for downloadable software. However, I woke up apparently one minute too late this morning which caused me to miss the 9.14am train out to LI. What time did I make it to Penn?
9.15.
That sucked.
So I waited an hour to head east. And then was sucked into the time continuum of a male dominant "here, you help me do this" family member. *So* annoying. Not because I was pressed for time today, but that it happens ANY time he's doing what could be a solo activity. Sweet bejeesus that drives me nuts. And when he does ask for "just five minutes" it always turns into a half hour. Or more. Or - another favorite of mine - he'll pop into your space and periodically yell questions at you. (This is something he also enjoys doing while you're trying to read. Hallo. Obviously engaged here, see?)
Fooey. But alright.
I'm sleepy and I still have things to do.

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