February 9th 2005
FAFSA
I “mocked up” our taxes last night so I could finish and submit my FAFSA. In the end, I went with a lot of close estimates because I use TurboTax and didn’t know what numbers were going in what 1040 form lines. Point being, the FAFSA is done and sent. Whew! The taxes are not.
I hate taxes. I used to not mind doing my taxes—I almost always got a little refund. Not a big refund, as that would have pissed me off because who needs to give the government an interest-free loan, but a little one, the kind of refund that could pay for a fancy evening on the town or a new purse.
Not this year, though. Damn marriage penalty. I’m annoyed, angry, and a little worried after my bout with the numbers. We actually owe taxes this year, and it’s all because of the stupid marriage penalty.
Gr.



