My accountant is named Roger, and he's a pretty awesome guy as well.
Sadly, he hasn't been able to save me from the forces of Phantom Income for a few years now, but he does his best. I look forward to visiting him, even if I know he's going to be the bearer of ill tidings.
Hmmm. That'd be pretty cool, having the theatre alone. Especially if there were attentive theatre gals.
I used to love going to my favorite restaurant for a pitcher (yes, a pitcher, carafe, whatevs! CHEERS!) of sangria. And um...I totally wanted to see that movie! If you lived closer we could do such things together.
I'm sorry about Paris. Hopefully something like that will come along again.
good for you on getting your taxes ready and taken care of. the clock is ticking and i still haven't done mine. blah
what a wonderful afternoon. isn't it strange how wait staff checks on a single female WAY too frequently? most of the time i'm screaming in my head, "look i just want to enjoy a nice afternoon ALONE that is why i'm ALONE! "
opportunities come and go but people you love????? i hope you have peace with your decision.
My accountant is an older guy, reminiscent of a cross between Ernest Borgnine and Bob Hoskins. Very mid- career Hollywood character actor. Always with the jacket, tie and baseball cap. It's become something of a march ritual.
Too bad about the overseas job, but there will always be Paris, or something.
Yeah, certainly if i had my own business I'd do the same. My current pondering is always just in case I'm not actually taking advantage of deductions I could be taking.
I love going to the movies by myself. Sure, people are nice but I can't wait on them forever (I'm a movie psycho- when it's time I MUST go!). The only thing I like to observe with an audience is to hear or see who is crying. Love that.
I never bother the customers that come into the theater alone, but if they are really old and sometimes still accustomed to referring to themselves as "we" I do feel pity... I think an afternoon enjoying the delightful and non-confrontational company of yourself is always a great respite.
I also don't think I'd do a job with Paris. I'm not into blondes and I can never keep up on that tabloid bullshit. Good for you! I should however do my own taxes soon. H&R block online may not smile begrudgingly at me, but I don't have to do any of that math or writing with the numbers I loathe so much.
way to play hooky!!! yeah!!! i'm sorry about the Paris thing, but i'm sure you feel better having made a decision one way or the other. jesus- Peter Noone is dreadful looking
Thanks for the sweet comment
It's still too long to wait though. We already consider ourselves married..it's just the stoopid legalities that are dragging their feet!!
I could swear I commented on this post already , but I must not have. I do that sometimes. I'll think of a good reply, then start to think I've already sent it, and so never do.
Ray and I have a lot in common. Not the least of which is the inclination to stop what we are doing and make time for idle chit-chat with you.
I don't really like to go to the movies by myself. Perhaps if they sold sangria, instead of 12 dollar sodas, I would be more inclined. Perhaps.
I'm sure you didi the right thing re: Paris. I'm also sure that you were so gracious to the offerators (and are so good at what you do), that when the move better suits your circumstance, they will be glad to extend the same, again.
Sadly, he hasn't been able to save me from the forces of Phantom Income for a few years now, but he does his best. I look forward to visiting him, even if I know he's going to be the bearer of ill tidings.
Hmmm. That'd be pretty cool, having the theatre alone. Especially if there were attentive theatre gals.