A day of tender mercies

[rolanni]

We got the taxes back from the accountant this morning. We owe -- of course we owe; we're freelancers -- but in very small, manageable numbers. Since we used most of our tax money to pay for kinzel's father's burial, this was mercy, indeed. Checks all written now, and ready to go out in tomorrow's mail. Phew.

SL was a series of maintenance chores. Removed a hoverboard that had crashed into the side of the carousel. Fixed the swing in the Tree Park, so now people can actually sit on it and swing. Don't know what was up with that; it was working fine yesterday. Placed another bench and did some shopping for a suitable cottage for that piece of extra land. Discovered that my fountain pen, which I had been leaving proudly out on my desk, contains 16 prims!!! which is more than the grandfather clock. The pen is now in inventory, to be brought out on state occasions only.

Kate's life is getting more interesting, one hopes in a coherent and thrilling manner; and now it's time for dinner and a catch up with kinzel

g'nite.

Progress on the Book Without a Name

38,152 / 98,000 (38.9%)

Comments

[noiseinmyhead.livejournal.com]

OH I understand the need and all that...I am just selfish :) Not to mention hypocritical...there is much I should de besides read so much b ut reading is what keeps me sane enough to do anything else at all---tus my need for more of your books and the circle starts to show itself.....