Taxman Thou Art a Cruel, Cruel Man
Well, it’s a sad day here. My already precarious mood turned sour as I completed our taxes. What I thought was going to be a banner year for refunds in our house is ending up with us owing more than we can handle. Damn you Mr. Taxman!
Maybe I missed a gazillion deductions? Thank goodness in the end it’s only money, but come on already! What with the cost of gas, food and life in general it’s looking more and more like mamma needs to get a job. Boo.
April 11th, 2008 at 1:30 am
Oh Nooooo, that’s terrible, that you are forced to go out to work
I feel for you and I really hope that something works out - maybe some deductions that you didn’t know about, as you say.
Do let us know how this works out,
(((HUGS)))
Mrs G x
April 11th, 2008 at 7:16 am
Aww thanks Mrs. Green. You are too sweet. I’m hoping it really won’t come to that, but the more I see debt mounting, the more nervous I feel. And it’s not as though we live extravagantly or out of our means. There’s just always something isn’t there?
I feel a little better today about it all, I”m just mad that the government wants to take even more of our money. As though somehow we can’t put it to good use. 