Ah. Well I have a husband who does that. (Poor thing.) Although if he'd do the housework I'd probably happily do the taxes. Oh, housework over taxes any day for me. They're just horrible, unending lists of instructions and forms, most of which I don't understand, and (most horrifying of all) which I have a nagging suspicion have nothing to them to understand. They're all empty inside!
*whispers* They're like written zombies. They look like real words, but they're actually dead. Who knows what devil force animates them?
I understand PERFECTLY! (If you saw my house, you'd have the same urge omg. *deeeeep sigh*) You have my complete sympathy.
I missed you today! No distractions from my boredom. (Did get lots done though...) Wish I could say the same (uh, about the getting stuff done part) *bangs head against the wall* I shall try to leave you something entertaining to wake up to :)
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Oh, housework over taxes any day for me. They're just horrible, unending lists of instructions and forms, most of which I don't understand, and (most horrifying of all) which I have a nagging suspicion have nothing to them to understand. They're all empty inside!
*whispers* They're like written zombies. They look like real words, but they're actually dead. Who knows what devil force animates them?
I understand PERFECTLY! (If you saw my house, you'd have the same urge omg. *deeeeep sigh*)
You have my complete sympathy.
I missed you today! No distractions from my boredom. (Did get lots done though...)
Wish I could say the same (uh, about the getting stuff done part) *bangs head against the wall* I shall try to leave you something entertaining to wake up to :)