day 12 (to the toon of "taxman" by the beatles.)

you guessed it. visited the tax man this morning. and, lucky me is getting a refund. not huge. but not zero. so yay. good timing, no?

then, b and i headed to westport to meet his sisters and nice and nephew at jerusalem cafe. word to the wise: if you have a party of 6 or more, they add 25% gratuity. yeah. no joke.

after a trip to prydes old westport and a super smart $11 purchase of dried habanero spice (thanks, b), we were pooped.

so tonight called for watching the kiter runner, sipping a vodka cocktail and petting the dog and cat. they cuddle now. pictures soon, promise.

cheers.