Ah, I hate this state. Taxes suck.

Meanwhile, I'm probably NOT getting the new/used car I was hungering for. Which means I'll have to get my POS fixed. My POS sucks, too.

So I get up in about 6 hours to drive an hour away to be irritated by my coworkers and bored out of my mind doing... nothing. And feeling guilty about it. At least the drive is exciting... it's in a child molester van. Not really what I think of as an "easy" driver, especially going up a major freeway trying my best to keep up with the flow of traffic while the engin squeals like a pig and the shocks have me bouncing around like I'm in a rodeo. Not very sexy. But it sure is an adventure....

Anyway. Yeah. So that's been my week. I'm going to bed....