Yup, you guessed it.
It's TAX DAY!
It's that joyous time of the year when, unlike yesterday, we have to figure out how to pay for all our sins of the previous year.
It's a wonderful day for Certified Public Accountants.
Not so great for the laggards who have put off the pain until the last moment.
One of the wonderful advantages of being a very old man and of having very little income is that I filed, electronically, as soon as I received the necessary forms in the mail.
Back around February 1st.
And, while I neither have to pay the Feds or receive anything back from them, I do get a pittance from a couple of state returns.
So I'm done early and (moderately) happy with the results.
For the rest of you, Happy Tax Day!
Easter Dinner went (relatively) swimmingly yesterday with the addition to our table of The BRD.
SWMBO did her usual stellar performance in the kitchen and the table was creaking with delicious comestibles.
Your Catalyst, the congenial host, forgot (once again) to take any pictures so you will just have to use your imaginations.
As part of my atonement however I will share with you a photo sent to SWMBO from Devastating Diane.
That is something over 100 cinnamon rolls she baked for a "mini" brunch after Easter morning services at her church!
Diane is just about a month from celebrating her 90th birthday!
Can someone please find this woman and get her out of the kitchen!
