So, yesterday was the day that the 1099s had to be postmarked.

Yesterday also was an insanely busy day, so it wasn't until the very end of everything that I sat down to do them. I looked in my drawer where I keep all of the 1099 folders and...where were the new forms? Where was the folder with 2002? I remembered The Raccoon ordering them back in June or July or whatever, but where the hell did I put them?

I looked all over my desk and they were not there. Then I thought that maybe she hadn't given them to me when they arrived, maybe they were on her desk. Which they were. Thank Christ.

I had thought that if I hadn't been able to find them, it would have been a better thing to just put on my coat and pick up my bag and walk out of the building, quietly leaving forever and never answering my phone again rather than having to go in and tell the Assistant Controller that the 1099s couldn't go out.

Our Assistant Controller is small, blonde, sweet-faced, beautiful and completely terrifying. I would have definitely chosen the better road had I walked out.

I have gotten lazy and forgetful about acknowledging her work recently, but isn't this a great design? Thank you so much, Saundra, I am so lucky to have you!

Today's horoscope:
Virgo is ready to make some noise. You find delight in tearing down and rebuilding. For this weekend, at least, there's no such thing as normal, average or humdrum.

One year ago today:
I want two things, I want my thighs not to touch and I want the elastic of my underwear not to touch my stomach when I'm lying on my back.

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