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Taxing
All of the sales taxes (except for Ohio) are now filed for 2022 and the GAFilk sales tax for 2023 is in the envelope and ready to mail. (Apparently late, because it's supposed to be filed within three days of the end of the event, which seems exceptionally optimistic. Ah, well.)
Other tax paperwork is in process and some progress was made tonight.
In an effort to bury the lede, I will note that today was somewhat disrupted by a trip to the urgent care as K managed to bump her head and produce a scalp wound that bled profusely. Gretchen was out on a drive with Julie at the time and K couldn't find me at first as I had retreated to the bathroom for reasons that seemed entirely sufficient at the time, which produced a panicky phone call from K to Mom. This was eventually straightened out, an appointment with the urgent care obtained (by me), and older child was transported for inspection at the urgent care where we discovered that stitches were *not* required, which made us all happy.
My observation is that K is going in for "Young Frankenstein" rehearsal tomorrow; a bloody head wound seems entirely consistent with the theme.
Chaos, ain't it grand?
Other tax paperwork is in process and some progress was made tonight.
In an effort to bury the lede, I will note that today was somewhat disrupted by a trip to the urgent care as K managed to bump her head and produce a scalp wound that bled profusely. Gretchen was out on a drive with Julie at the time and K couldn't find me at first as I had retreated to the bathroom for reasons that seemed entirely sufficient at the time, which produced a panicky phone call from K to Mom. This was eventually straightened out, an appointment with the urgent care obtained (by me), and older child was transported for inspection at the urgent care where we discovered that stitches were *not* required, which made us all happy.
My observation is that K is going in for "Young Frankenstein" rehearsal tomorrow; a bloody head wound seems entirely consistent with the theme.
Chaos, ain't it grand?