Woke up to a message from my tax guy. Looks like we owe about $100 total to federal and CA, and will be getting a refund from OR for $600. Not sure about MI. not enough residency possibly to have to file. That's the kind of news I like to wake up to on a Monday morning. Boo. Yah. Playing the game.
Yesterday was not good. B's mother was the primary issue in our house because of the fucking dog she got. "why don't you want to come see it??" blah blah blah. Then she goes over to her grandparent's to visit her cousins and they don't acknowledge her. This one I had trouble with. She's 10+ years older than any of them, more like 15+ for the majority. Of course they don't see you as one of them. You're an adult like their parents. You brought donuts and bagels. That's what adults do you silly. But of course that led to a rough day in our house.
She wanted comfort food for dinner. Went to a 'mexican place'. Yeah no. I ate like four bites. It was such a disaster the poor server was worried and showed my plate to his manager. Sorry your food sucks? Look I tipped him well because it's not his fault the chicken was dry, the ground beef was boil in bag, and the "taco" was harder than a calculus test. It just was bad midwest food. The 'salsa' was tomatoes. Like literally tomatoes. You covered the entire enchilada in it. Disgusting. Your mexican cheese was monterey jack. This is not good food. But again, didn't take it out on the server. B thinks they thought I was a food critic or inspector the way I picked everything apart. LOL.
Came home, watched tv, went to bed around 10. Tossed and turned until forever. I remember seeing 3 on the clock at one point. I had a shit night. Oh well.
My new bank card should be here today. Let me rephrase, it better be here today.
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