My day involved my bank telling me that the IRS had frozen my bank account due to claiming that I owe them $10K in back taxes (which I do not, but that is another serpentine tale of Kafkaesque terror).
That left me with approximately $8.00 to live on. As in, forever.
I spent two and a half hours on the phone with the IRS trying to get this straightened out. They released the freeze (and, miraculously, my bank acknowledges this) - and I hope to god that it takes so that I can, you know, BUY FOOD.
On top of everything else this week...I think I've reached my breaking point. I've got nothing left. Nothing.
On the other hand:
Best motivator ever or BEST motivator ever?
Maybe I need a little more Rich Rider in my life for tough situations like this.
You know, a little of THIS attitude:
TAKE THAT, IRS! TAKE THAT, $BANK!
(Daniel Acuna's art is so verrah, verrah pretty.)