I could just kiss that bus driver.

I am doing taxes, today. Unfortunately, in the mishmash I have lost the w-2's, 1099's, and all that blahdiyadda the government deems necessary. I've kept busy sorting receipts, and prayed that they would magically show, but no. I am going to have to take drastic action. Yes, I am going to have to clean my house.

Scott is doing better. The medication seems to be working, but the metallic taste makes it almost impossible for him to eat. The dr has re-prescribed an appetite stimulant.

I am also having the brakes fixed on the van, today. Is it just me, or do my brakes seem to be wearing out all the time? I'm beginning to wonder if there is something wrong with the way I drive.