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LJ: makin' rude changes behind the scenes again. Fuckers.
In other news, prednisone makes me feel better, at least until it doesn't. I actually got a lot of sleep last night and hope to again tonight. It's bizarre feeling wired and exhausted at the same time, and then on top of that, I"m completely confused by daylight savings. It's after 9:00 now, but it feels life 6:30 or so.
Off to Reynoldsburg tomorrow, for the first trip of the year (not one that I've missed making). Sam and I have an appointment to get Fred's final income tax return done, and that's about the last big deal before we close the estate. I finally got those damned shared of Wendys/Arbys stock sold - it was epic. If you own a few handfuls of stock, be nice and give it to charity before you die. You will save your executors untold headaches and get a deduction. Srsly, 21 shares of stock was THE nightmare asset in this estate and that includes the fucking house. Well, maybe the stock comes in second.
March 31 would have been Fred's birthday and then the anniversary of his death is in April, so I'm getting sad about that again, too. Ugh.
History final on Thursday that I am somewhat prepared for now. That may be all I get, but I will at least take it and only have two incompletes to deal with, which is to say, two papers to write, but at least not in a rush while I feel like shit.
I am looking forward to getting through the next couple of days.
In other news, prednisone makes me feel better, at least until it doesn't. I actually got a lot of sleep last night and hope to again tonight. It's bizarre feeling wired and exhausted at the same time, and then on top of that, I"m completely confused by daylight savings. It's after 9:00 now, but it feels life 6:30 or so.
Off to Reynoldsburg tomorrow, for the first trip of the year (not one that I've missed making). Sam and I have an appointment to get Fred's final income tax return done, and that's about the last big deal before we close the estate. I finally got those damned shared of Wendys/Arbys stock sold - it was epic. If you own a few handfuls of stock, be nice and give it to charity before you die. You will save your executors untold headaches and get a deduction. Srsly, 21 shares of stock was THE nightmare asset in this estate and that includes the fucking house. Well, maybe the stock comes in second.
March 31 would have been Fred's birthday and then the anniversary of his death is in April, so I'm getting sad about that again, too. Ugh.
History final on Thursday that I am somewhat prepared for now. That may be all I get, but I will at least take it and only have two incompletes to deal with, which is to say, two papers to write, but at least not in a rush while I feel like shit.
I am looking forward to getting through the next couple of days.