Taxes, Crying and Drinking

Well, I did my taxes this weekend and I just about cried in front of my tax guy when he told me how much I owed! I have never had to pay. I've always gotten money back. I was expecting to pay this year, but I expected it to be just a little bit. Boy was I wrong. I drove straight to my mom's house and opened a bottle of wine. When I called Mike to tell him what we owe he said, "What! I'm not going to pay that!" Ha ha. That's funny. I wish I could decide to not pay taxes if I don't feel like it.

The rest of my weekend was stress free and I got some scrapbooking done: