hmm. just got a suspicious call from my mom. wanted my address. wanted my work address. i smell package. my mom loves me. even though she called me cell phone and scared the heck out of me. it doesn't matter because i'm getting a package.
in other news i picked up the much anticipated individual income tax booklet long form 1040ME today. it's got to be 50 pages thick. it looks hard. silly income taxes. this is why bar harbor should be in NH. then i wouldn't have to fill out all these papers. how much do you suppose it costs to print all these papers, and pay people to read them? what's the point of taxes anyway. grrr. i hate taxes. i hate papers. grrrr. but i'm getting a package. YAY!