Today was the last day of tax's for Carl. Boy these last minute tax filers are the pits, made jello out of Carl. Carl is a softy, he does not fight never has and today for the first time ever he wanted to punch some one out. I must be rubbing off on him. Yes little ol aggressive me, who know if hes around me much longer he will become a prize fighter. I don't think so. I am glad tax time is over he needs a break.

I worked on my book today, went and had a mani and pedi and now have beautiful fingers and toes. Had to break in a new person, mine moved to Portland to be with her daughter. I hate hot water, foot lotion, nippers, and sand paper on my feet. Poor lady I just kept telling her I wanted very little done, then paint.