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Apr. 9th, 2008 07:08 am![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png){kind=small}
jianantonicFor the past week or so, I've had trouble getting out of bed when I wake up. I've been going to sleep a lot later at night, which certainly has something to do with it, but I'm just not tired at 7pm like I used to be. But I'm still waking up at 6 everyday. That was fine after a 10-hour night of sleep, but now I'm down to only 6 or 7 and I'm not pleased with it. I spend the first hour or three of each morning just lying around doing nothing, but also not sleeping, and I feel very blah.
Taxes are almost done. As of right now, I owe a teensy bit, but I still have to gather the information for two of the three stocks I cashed out of last year. I only pay tax on the profit, and I'm not sure how much that was because these were stocks I inherited, but my dad will have that info. It's probably a big profit, because I think most of them are left over from something my grandfather bought, and he died in 1971. But I think I have a few more deductions, because I'm betting Z (who is being so kind and doing my taxes for me, since he doesn't have panic attacks just thinking about it) forgot that I wrote about Gatlinburg a few times and therefore can deduct that 8-day trip, and also my three day trip to the Poconos, which I also wrote about. I'm only writing this here because I'll forget to remind him later when he wakes up. Now I'm just scanning my brain for any other deductible trips, but I think I'm out. Shucks.
I'm playing bridge today, then I should probably go to the gym afterwards, because I haven't been to Gold's in too long. It would also be nice to find my iPod. I still haven't loaded any new music on that thing since I switched computers over a year ago, because I was always too lazy to move the stuff from the old computer to this one and if I sync up the stuff on my iTunes on this machine, it'll erase everything that's already on the iPod. Sigh. And it's not like I actually know where my iPod is anyway. I haven't seen it since the Vegas trip a month ago... then again, haven't looked for it all that hard. It's just not in any of the usual places.
Blah, what a boring blog today. Mostly I'm just procrastinating, because when I stop writing, I'll have nothing left to do but get up and go work, and I'm not ready for that just yet. But I should do it, anyhow.
Peace.
Taxes are almost done. As of right now, I owe a teensy bit, but I still have to gather the information for two of the three stocks I cashed out of last year. I only pay tax on the profit, and I'm not sure how much that was because these were stocks I inherited, but my dad will have that info. It's probably a big profit, because I think most of them are left over from something my grandfather bought, and he died in 1971. But I think I have a few more deductions, because I'm betting Z (who is being so kind and doing my taxes for me, since he doesn't have panic attacks just thinking about it) forgot that I wrote about Gatlinburg a few times and therefore can deduct that 8-day trip, and also my three day trip to the Poconos, which I also wrote about. I'm only writing this here because I'll forget to remind him later when he wakes up. Now I'm just scanning my brain for any other deductible trips, but I think I'm out. Shucks.
I'm playing bridge today, then I should probably go to the gym afterwards, because I haven't been to Gold's in too long. It would also be nice to find my iPod. I still haven't loaded any new music on that thing since I switched computers over a year ago, because I was always too lazy to move the stuff from the old computer to this one and if I sync up the stuff on my iTunes on this machine, it'll erase everything that's already on the iPod. Sigh. And it's not like I actually know where my iPod is anyway. I haven't seen it since the Vegas trip a month ago... then again, haven't looked for it all that hard. It's just not in any of the usual places.
Blah, what a boring blog today. Mostly I'm just procrastinating, because when I stop writing, I'll have nothing left to do but get up and go work, and I'm not ready for that just yet. But I should do it, anyhow.
Peace.
