That means I will be "freeing" my tax returns from the clutches of H&R Block's offices. I filed, but could not pay the whopping price they asked, so tomorrow is the time. I thought I could pick them up last Saturday, but that did not happen. Someone told me the office was open until 5, I called and found out it was 1. Thank Goddess I called!
So, I'm out of the office at 12. Any phone calls will wait. The cell will be on, but I'll be damned if I answer it. I still feel burpy and crappy from Tuesday night's gyro "mishap." I am also tired from running around, and we are short-staffed again today. UGH!!!
For some reason, when I take a day off, the entire world must attack me by phone. Since RD's rants are really the only ones I enjoy, the rest of you will wait until I get on email, and you will be called back.
As for the videotape debacle, I managed to squeak out 15 minutes of footage from VCR 1 to VCR 2. Then I went to bed. Camel spins with sits attached really kicked my ass this morning. The choreography to Yma Sumac was just toooo funny!
One exception to yesterday's Gemini rant: I will make an exception for Stevie Nicks. I met her three times back in the 80's and she's a total wonder. V. and I still go nuts doing the harmony on "The Highway Man" from 1981's Belladonna. Three voices and a plain guitar. She wrote it for Waylon Jennings, I believe. Fabulous anyway you slice it.
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