Yes, it is that dreaded annual day of reckoning--tax day. But that chore is not mine, nor is any insurance stuff. Our deal is that those two chores fall under Dick's responsibility, while I take care of everything else. I call QuickBooks a marriage saver! When he needs to know how much we've spent on medical, tires, parts, or whatever......I simply press a few buttons, and that knowledge is all totaled nice and neat. That is, if the information has been entered correctly. That particular learning curve has been, shall we say, velly interesting over the years.
Missy and I are enjoying the view from our window of a pair of cardinals chirping as they flit from limb to limb in search of breakfast. The leaves are really popping out more each day as the they change our world from sleepy winter brown to vibrant spring green. I want nature to hurry up just a bit, then slow waaay down so we can enjoy Spring for a good long while before Summer smacks us full in the face. Is that asking for the impossible?
So today is packing day. No cruise, no motorhome...just the car...we are heading to Nashville tomorrow for a very exciting weekend with friends.
The first stop is in Murfreesboro. Come along for the ride, y'all!