Staying Warm

Gabby bailed on the Long Island City sage-burning exercise, which is great because I so did not feel like making an additional trip into the city and traipsing around in 15 degree temperatures, esp since Summer and I are meeting up there on Wednesday to go museum-hopping.

Plus, I just missed getting a passing score on the Tax-Aide recertification exam. I only have one more opportunity to take it. Clearly, I need to study.

I flew into the most enormous snit when I flunked the exam. Got very surly and furious. Fuck ‘em! I thought.

I suppose my happy life has fortified me to the point where I’ve actually begun to feel entitled. Not necessarily a bad thing, although clearly counterproductive in the current instance: I enjoy doing free tax preparation for people (for whatever bizarre reason), so I really need to meet the standards expected of me.

Still flummoxed over Cute Meet between femme fatale and Hasid.