Dinner: Onion and swiss omlette (mildly burned, dammit); with apple, cranberry, almond, and honey all cooked together; and poppey-seed bread. Damn, it looked good. It was good. I had no resemblence to food from a can.
I also finished the taxes last night and submitted them. I found out that trying to submit Jen's Virginia taxes on the main form damned us both to paying VA taxes. In the end, I ignored the VA taxes. Then, in a fit of foolishness, did her VA taxes by hand. That was too much work for $77. I hate taxes. They turn intelligent, well educated men into bumbling idiots.