Day 2116

Serendipity

Hit tax person to file for an extension. OK., done. Now, waiting for Stoney to cut his bullshit and give his forms. What HE doesn't get: he WILL pay as he lacks health care. Moron. Told him very simply: give me your forms, and the tax pro will tell us how you can make the best of it. 3 weeks later I'm still waiting. Just as Bitch bought him a car, 2 years later he's too busy fucking and getting stoned to get his road test.

Fuck 'em, got my miles, then, serendipity.

Hit the gym for Spin. Hit up a peep after class to compare notes from Saturday's race. THEN, another peep and I spent half an hour comparing notes. NIIIIIIICE!(but they're "make believe friends" per Bitch.).

...but I need counseling.............