waynesboro

We lived in Waynesboro, above a family owned shoestore during the first year of our marraige, so today's visit was a fun romp in the not-so-far past.We spent most of the day there- visiting our accountant, window shopping (actually, there wasn't much to see), and browsing the local used bookstore. Here's my "poor me, I had to deal with numbers" splurge:From top to bottom: baklava truffles from Zoe's Chocolate Shop, Star Wreck V: The Undiscovered Nursing Home, Eric Idle (yep, the Monty Python Eric Idle!) The Road to Mars, and a 1st edition collection of 33 short sci-fi stories edited by Harlan Ellison. I just can't get enough pulp sci-fi.

I'm happy to have the whole tax debacle over with. It wasn't nearly as painful as I thought, even though I came with 10 pages of itemized expenses to work through and organize. Next year will be much easier, and heck- I think I might try doing my own taxes.

This week, my production will be a bit off kilter since I'm bringing Trevor in on the business more officially. He's got a huge bag of rainbow wool and sparkle, so I think I'll help him whip up crazy random Asteroid batts.