Trudy, so sorry for your loss.

I'm hoping filing early equals quick refund.

I have found this to be so. But it sucks like a Dyson come spring time when everyone is talking about the fun stuff they will be doing with their refunds, when yours got spent in the middle of February.

That said, I did mine last Sunday.

((((Trudy and family))))

Trudy, all my sympathy to you and yours.

Trudy, you and yours are in my thoughts.

{{{{{Trudy and family}}}}}

Oh, Trudy. {{{}}} x infinity.

Trudy, I'm so sorry for your losses.

((((Trudy))))) and your family, as well.

Yes, even though I am the soul of patience (comes of moving at a glacial pace when it comes to accomplishment or decision), I grow antsy at waiting for the Olivia pictures. Olivia and Owen pictures. The O-babies family pictures. Wannem. Trying not to be naggish.

Cass, I'm glad for the cathartic, but now want you hydrated inside and out, love.

Anybody have a nice, dry, solitary cave I can use for a few days? A cave with wifi and digital cable, say?

((Trudy)) I'm so sorry for your loss.

When I was reading through hockey blogs the other day I ran across a story about a guy who was drafted but decided not to play hockey so he could study to become an actuary. I can't for the life of me find the article now, but he sounded enthusastically geeky explaining what an actuary was does.

It made me think of the Buffistas and all the actuaries we have.