Relaxation and Taxation. And Shopping!
Feb. 28th, 2022 08:03 amWe took it easy this weekend. After going out hiking twice each weekend for the past few weeks we rested up this weekend. My back still hurts like a week ago so I figured a brief stand-down would help. And this weekend the last tax form I was waiting on became ready, so I dove in to preparing my tax return. It was a weekend of relaxation and taxation. Oh, and shopping.
Shopping-wise, we hunted around for more of those plates and bowls we've been replacing our old set with. We hit several HomeGoods/Marshalls stores— the only place that carries them, and even then it's very spotty— after lunch on Saturday.
Sunday morning I started on the taxes. I worked until lunch. When I got back, the TurboTax site was apparently down. Well, I wanted to use the hot tub anyway. That seemed like a good time to do it!

The dip in the hot tub was nice. What I really wanted, though, was to finish my dang taxes. 😅
I was able to get back online with TurboTax after dinner. I completed the first pass through my return. Unfortunately TurboTax has something wrong in my taxes— as usual, frankly— and shows me owing nearly $1,700 more than my own estimates indicate. I'll have to dig in to fix that this coming week. Ah, TurboTax, my abusive relationship partner.
Shopping-wise, we hunted around for more of those plates and bowls we've been replacing our old set with. We hit several HomeGoods/Marshalls stores— the only place that carries them, and even then it's very spotty— after lunch on Saturday.
Sunday morning I started on the taxes. I worked until lunch. When I got back, the TurboTax site was apparently down. Well, I wanted to use the hot tub anyway. That seemed like a good time to do it!

The dip in the hot tub was nice. What I really wanted, though, was to finish my dang taxes. 😅
I was able to get back online with TurboTax after dinner. I completed the first pass through my return. Unfortunately TurboTax has something wrong in my taxes— as usual, frankly— and shows me owing nearly $1,700 more than my own estimates indicate. I'll have to dig in to fix that this coming week. Ah, TurboTax, my abusive relationship partner.