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I really don't understand taxes. I know there are programs that simplify it for you, but I shelled out the $80 bucks to our accountant today so I could get my FAFSA sent in. I am starting to panic about the schools. I heard back from the bottom two immediately and now I check the mail and my e-mail many times a day. I know it could be months before I hear from the rest. I worked so long studying for the lsat, then writing the essays, and now I am at a loss. I have done all my fin. aide... So I am teaching myself Spanish.
Caleb and Chloe were sick today. Yuck-ee. Mark stayed home, but I took off tomorrow to take Liam to his Dr. apt. and Chloe has to get her (1st) filling.
I am sad about painting my house. I love my colorful walls. I have to look at it as a step towards separating myself from this house emotionally. When we moved in, we only had 2 kids. I know it is time, but I do wish I could bring the house along for the ride.
Alright, I am off to get Mark.
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