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wombat_socho Last week I got my leg wounds looked at and pronounced Improved, which was good news; this week I went to the eye clinic and was told I wasn't going blind in the near future, but I did have a problem with dry eyes, for which I was prescribed the aforementioned artificial tears. Next week I go back down to Vegas for the NSSAB meeting, and the week after that I drive back down to catch a flight from McCarran to Nashville for Confinement. March's calendar is much less full of things, so I can sit home and work on tax returns.
Speaking of which I had a good one-on-one with my new boss Lindsey. Apparently I'm doing okay with 22 returns in the book, which is less than last year, but then I'm not spending eight hours a day in the Dayton office. We aren't sure how many TPR returns I've done since apparently it's not tracked in NICE, but I know I've done a shitload, and Lindsey wants me to spend some time getting qualified on more states since the other WFA pro she has only has limited availability, so even though she has all 46 states qualified, she just can't handle very many returns. So I gotta buckle down and do some more state qualification tests in my copious free time.
My Senators are still sucking. Last week we lost 2 of 3 to the Twins in Met Stadium, but bounced back to take 2 of 3 from the Expos in Olympic Stadium. Unfortunately, we then got wiped out in three games against the Tribe, and barely hung on to split two games with the Royals at RFK. So now we're eight games back of the Red Sox and two behind the A's.
I was forced to upgrade to a Samsung S 25 Ultra when my S22 Ultra went for a swim in my toilet right before I went down to Vegas for the eye appointment. The S22 lasted until I got checked in at the Stratosphere, at which point the screen turned a disgusting shade of brown. The folks at the T-Mobile shop off Craig & Losee let me in a little early, and I got all the hassles attendant on buying a new phone dealt with in about half an hour, after which I went back to the hotel and retrieved my Kindle, which I had forgotten.
Speaking of which I had a good one-on-one with my new boss Lindsey. Apparently I'm doing okay with 22 returns in the book, which is less than last year, but then I'm not spending eight hours a day in the Dayton office. We aren't sure how many TPR returns I've done since apparently it's not tracked in NICE, but I know I've done a shitload, and Lindsey wants me to spend some time getting qualified on more states since the other WFA pro she has only has limited availability, so even though she has all 46 states qualified, she just can't handle very many returns. So I gotta buckle down and do some more state qualification tests in my copious free time.
My Senators are still sucking. Last week we lost 2 of 3 to the Twins in Met Stadium, but bounced back to take 2 of 3 from the Expos in Olympic Stadium. Unfortunately, we then got wiped out in three games against the Tribe, and barely hung on to split two games with the Royals at RFK. So now we're eight games back of the Red Sox and two behind the A's.
I was forced to upgrade to a Samsung S 25 Ultra when my S22 Ultra went for a swim in my toilet right before I went down to Vegas for the eye appointment. The S22 lasted until I got checked in at the Stratosphere, at which point the screen turned a disgusting shade of brown. The folks at the T-Mobile shop off Craig & Losee let me in a little early, and I got all the hassles attendant on buying a new phone dealt with in about half an hour, after which I went back to the hotel and retrieved my Kindle, which I had forgotten.
