For some reason the psychic load of tax season always wears on me. It shouldn’t, I just need to spend an afternoon with TurboTax and write the IRS a big check, but it does. There’s been a lot else going on in my life, though, so this year is getting me worse than most.
Anyway, last weekend my sweety was out of town, and this week her developmentally disabled brother is staying with us, so not only have I not had any “down time” at home, the weekend was filled with me frantically installing a removable stair rail so that he could stay in our downstairs room.
And I still have to finish the rocking horse before we go visit my nephew in April.
So despite the fact that I don’t have much lined up (aside from work, which is taking a lot of energy right now), I’m feeling rushed on everything.
Which conflicts rather heartily with a couple of pieces of purpleheart and some nice cherry and alder that I’ve got looking for an excuse…
-- Dan Lyke, Petaluma California, http://www.flutterby.net/User:DanLyke