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I got a call back from the city's deputy commissioner of revenue this morning and it turns out she thought I needed help, rather than permission to turn the exemption application in late because I got home too late. So I'm going to do the application and have Luke take it to the out box in the clusterbox tomorrow, along with the fed & state taxes. That way at least the taxes will be in on time.
I'm doing laundry -- another large batch, I think -- and plan to spend more time straightening up the workroom.
The WashPost has two interesting articles today: One on our brief sun starts with a quote from Bradbury's "All Summer in a Day" and another is about the Shanghai six-story adult Barbie shop.
... and I was the one who killed them. These two cats aren't are interested in them. I planned to be back online sooner, but it looks like I'm going…
I'm even not on every third day right now. I think all my hands hurt, but I see the rheumatologist next Friday. I have little posts to write about…
I worked things out with the Amazon teller and they sent me refunds for the books I didn't exactly order and that definitely weren't in my library.…