Not bad for a fat girl

Death and Taxes

Leave a comment

iStock_000003060162Medium_1Tax day is fast approaching, and I’m dreading it.

I did my preliminary work last night, well really early this morning, and it doesn’t look good.

Living is expensive.

I’m okay with paying taxes, but not all at once.

Deep breath. Another deep breath. Review the work I’ve done. Try again.

Maybe I missed something.

Maybe I entered something incorrectly.

Maybe I don’t have to pay as much as I currently think I do.

Breathe. And again.

Death and taxes.

Not death BY taxes.

Author: BulgingButtons

I'm a middle aged woman doing the things that middle aged women do and trying not to beat myself up. I'm living the life I choose with the man I love, the grown up son who impresses me all the time, and the most adorable pup ever rescued from the euthanasia list. We live in the heat of the Southwest, where I regularly sweat through my Lane Bryant bras.

Leave a Reply

Fill in your details below or click an icon to log in:

WordPress.com Logo

You are commenting using your WordPress.com account. Log Out /  Change )

Facebook photo

You are commenting using your Facebook account. Log Out /  Change )

Connecting to %s