I left you with the impression I spend every January evening watching movies and eating junk. While that’s absolutely true, I redeem myself by also doing our taxes. And the senior Macys’ taxes. (Actually, we hire Nancy to prepare the actual returns, but I have to give her the accurate information.) So, see? Look at all this work!
There’s another reason I sit around. Something’s askew in my chassis, and sitting seems to be my best option. So I sit at the office (thankfully that’s what I’d do there anyway) and I sit when I sleep and I sit and I sit and I sit. But I’m taking steps.
Today I looked something like this:
Denise and Quinn kept nagging me to give it a try. No miracles yet, bit I’m feeling hopeful.