P is still talking to and about her 'turtle'. I'm holding my ground, and the answer is still 'no'. I will not give in, although she's more persistant about the turtle than she is about a kitten, which she has been asking for for over a year.
P's other issue of the day is that she wants to go fishing. I have NO idea where she got the idea from, but she wants to go. This means I must find someone to take her. I call it outsourcing.
I got my taxes done for free at the World's Busiest Air Base on Saturday. Just now, I looked at the forms, and realized that the Tax Dude didn't complete the form for my retirement savings contributions. I'll have to get my return amended.
For the next two weeks, I have to take a class on how to properly execute Uncle LeRoy's money. I really don't mind that I'll take the class, because I can add it to my resume (which will then look kinda spiffy), but what I DO mind is being on the autobahn 2 hours each day traveling to and from the training site. The fact that I'll be reimbursed for my travel eases the discomfort. Kinda.