At the end of the swim, my watch told me my phone had a call. From the number and the time of the year, I figured it was my CPA. So I waited until I got home and completely forgot to stop at McDonald's on the way. Sigh.
For several reasons, I expected to have a healthy income tax bill this year and turns out I was wrong. I love being wrong. I get $900 back. And my estimated goes down by $300 a quarter. I'm getting a raise! But, the happy dance has shoes that pinch. The CPA ran my scenario through the new tax laws - the Trump ones for next year. All but 5 of his clients will come out better under the Trump plan. I am one of the 5. I will get to pay $500 more. Somehow that feels ok to me.
It's only 10:30 am but I feel like I've had a days worth of stuff already. I have no big plans for the rest of the day. The baseball game isn't until 5. I might treat myself to an early dinner/late lunch at 13 Coins. I will absolutely be treating myself to more episodes of Corner Gas.