Apr 14, 2008 11:12
so i have my taxes all done and happy, i just have to mail them. there is a very huge part of me that wonders why cant i just pop a stamp on them and done! not that easy i guess.
the nearest post office is half a mile away. in my condition i really dont feel like walking in this hot sun/cold wind is a good idea, especially i have a cute (read: annoying) fever. however i wont have time tomorrow.
and what i want to do is take a shower, take some cold meds, watch more Bones and pass the fuck out.
maybe jacob can mail mine...
im debating calling in sick to work. on principle, i dont call in sick. however i feel like death. and slaving over a hot stove/ handling food, sounds like a very bad plan.
ok time to bundle up and start walking.
sick,
work,
money