GOOD MORNING ALL!
I was up late last night working on my taxes, seeing how much I have to pay this year. That incentive money I received really put me over the edge again, even though I increased my withholding, and they did take fed tax from that lump sum. Without that incentive, I think I would have broken even this year, or owed much less. As it is, I still owe over a thousand bucks, which make me have to pay a 14 dollar penalty, too, for still not having enough withheld. ACK! Nothing like sticking it to someone who is already down, eh.
So, I rechecked my own figures using Turbo Tax online, and, unfortunately, they agree. I'm not sure if I have to pay Turbo, if I file my own stuff on paper via regular mail, or not. If so, I will owe another 35 dollars for the use of Turbo, too.
I am waiting for a call from a friend I used to take care of when she was a newborn and for about the first five years of her life. She is a drug addict, recovering, alcoholic, recovering, and now has two young boys with a guy who deals drugs. They are separated, (never married) but he still demands partial custody of the kids. Her best male friend who has looked out for her and taken care of her and her kids for several years now, wants to build her a house, take care of her and her kids, whom he loves and vice versa, if she will be his live-in girlfriend. The problem---she has no sexual feelings for the guy at all, and she's afraid she will feel like a prostitute if she tries that arrangement, as he is begging her to do. He knows she feels only a Platonic relationship for him, but he loves her dearly and just wants to try it out. She truly loves him as a friend, shares many good things with him, respects him, trusts him, and now wants my advice on what she should do. I only hope I can ask enough questions when she calls this morning to help her to get her thoughts clear and analyze her feelings enough to make the wisest choice for herself and for her kids. It is a daunting responsibility for me. This girl had one of the most expensive weddings years ago in Lake Placid, married one of the richest guys from an extremely wealthy family who lives there, spent about two years jetting around the world with him and gradually fell into drug abuse with him as he could well afford any way to get high known to man. The relationship grew thin, and along came the father of her kids, handsome, dashing, daring, and with all the drugs she could want. So off she fled with him to the FL keys. This girl has had a life usually only described in novels, and now she wants to talk to me. Sigh.
Guess it's time for another cup of coffee and for me to make some mental notes. May your day be a good one, and may you find something to allow you to laugh and dance. Send me some sagaciaty, please. (Is that a word??) Wisdom will do!