I had plans to go out last night and be with friends that live almost an hour away. But instead, I had to file my taxes before midnight. What I anticipated taking one hour turned into 6 and somewhere in between we got hungry. So we hopped in the car and went to go get something to eat and take a break for a while. We pulled into the restaurant parking lot, picked up our order, and then returned to the car. But the car wouldn’t start. So we had to get a jump and drive right to Autozone to get a new battery and switch it out. Long story short, taxes were filed at 1115pm.
All that being said, I am grateful. Grateful this all happened within minutes from our home, instead of somewhere over an hour away. Grateful, it was a beautiful night to be outside. Grateful, it was only the battery that needed to be replaced and not an alternator. Im still not sure how to be grateful for owing $700 on my taxes, but that is just an action that I will have to left reveal itself in its own time, I guess. Haha