Oh lord. It took ten FRACKING hours at my tax guru today. OH LORD. OH LORDY LORDY LORD. Me so cranky. Me so grumpypants. Me so low low low blood sugar.
Ack ack ack ack ack. Please stick ten inch knitting needles into my eyes -- NOW.
But in happy news, I met lovely people!
A detailed account of the epic ordeal to come. But for now, I need to scream. Extensively.