Yeah, so I thought I was getting boucoup bux back from Uncle Sam and Cousin Tim Pawlenty, but it turns out I put one less '5' in my income box than I should have. So, WHOOPS!
I anticipate an audit in my near future. But after having a colonoscopy, how bad can it be?
Anyway, I expect to spend a few hours on the phone with the IRS over the next couple of days, wish me luck.
In other news, I left all my beading supplies at my parents' house, and gas being so freakin' expensive, I've decided to wait to pick them up until I've amassed a bunch of mail up there, as well.
This weekend was gorgeous. I feel like spring has sprung.