It’s Sunday night at a quarter to midnight, I just got home, and I’m eating my dinner. Taco soup if you are interested. Actually, taco soup if you’re not.
Emily made dinner tonight even though I was at work the last twelve hours. Work was a blast, not. I did have one client visit. I finished his return just before I left. Two returns. He has a Corp.
That, my friends, is the exciting part of the day. I visited with a client. The rest of my Sunday, and Saturday was head down working. That’s so difficult to write about. Only because I don’t want to relive it.
So that’s all I got folks. And I’m soulful now. So off to bed. As they say in the salon, tomorrow I will again wash rinse and repeat.