Day 102: Tax Freedom Day

Today I am supposed to write to the taxman for the injustice of having to work.  Apparently, after day 102 you have made enough money to pay for your taxes and kind finally work for yourself.  Doesn't bother me.  I enjoy my 3 jobs.  I got dinner on Saturday from a fancy place, I have a whole new collection of jewelry that the first graders make me.  And yesterday, I had a 17 year old boy tell me that in a few months he'll be 18 and we can totally hook up.  He's fixing my bike.