Busy, busy, busy

Yesterday was productive.
Got up at 7:00 A.M. (!!!!) and got my tires changed over. Even getting at the tire place first thing in the morning, I still had a four hour wait. Said to hell with it and caught a cab back home where I amused myself with the Internet.
Then, after the tires were done, I went by the IM place to get my car inspected, but the line was hella long and I didn't feel like waiting around. Went back home and vegged out until about 3:00 P.M. when I headed for the tax place to get my taxes done.
My taxes aren't hard, but I hate doing them myself. Itemizing is for the birds. Plus, the last time I tried to install TurboTax on my computer the motherboard fried. I take that as a sign from God that I'm not supposed to do my own taxes.
I should probably be heading over to the IM place today, to get the inspection done, but I'm just not feeling it. Instead, I think I'll just veg out at home. Maybe pack some books up for the used book store and haul 'em off tomorrow.
Still alive and sort of busy. - G.