Well today is good friday and despite how it began at 9am I thought it would be a good day. It's 8:26pm. The day is just about over and I was violated by those assholes at my job and I need to let it go and do some of my own work. The thing is despite the weather and the phone call this morning there were some very nice moments and I wanted to write about them elaborating.

So after my supervisor's first kick in the teeth, which was to tell me that I needn't have bothered giving them 2 weeks notice but since I did I could leave today - make today my last day and they would mail me any papers I needed to sign. After that I finally made some sort of expense list for my taxes. Things and amounts to use. I had no receipts in front of me so I was guessing at everything except the price of what I paid for my piano. I got upset with myself for not being able to keep orderly records. I've kept every receipt but I'd have to look through the receipt box and/or receipt bags. Not good. And I also couldn't find the envelope that I'd seen with some interest amounts I'd paid when I had the house. And I didn't even know now what I had paid for the house. Great. Oddly enough I found my 2001 and 2002 W-2 from Thacher.

I was determined to be on time tho. And I was. Took the C local down to 23rd Street. Was reading and almost missed my stop. So I was 20 minutes early. When it was time to go into my accountant's office, whoa. He was in a really bad mood, it being April 14th. And he wasn't pleased that I gave him a figure of $250 that I'd made from my CD and also gave him over $10,000 expenses. And he was too tired to explain. I felt like an idiot. Why didn't I know more about taxes. He worked it so I got a small sum back. Disappointing but at least I didn't have to give money that I don't have to the fucking government, who takes my money anyway.

Before going to the building where Kerner is - that's his name, I stopped in a local deli. It was actually crowded. This is 8th Avenue and 27th Street. There were lots of potted orchids on display and I remembered I had bought one from the same deli last year. Mt first orchid. It didn't last very long. There was a man who ordered before me but told me to go first to pay because all I was getting was coffee. That was nice.

After leaving Kerner's I was going to 86th and First Avenue to return to dvds to Blockbuster. I tried returning them yesterday to the blockbuster on 10th and 70th Street. Each Blockbuster is totally independent of the other one. First what happened is that the E train came and I let it go by - unfortunately. One of the men sweeping, that I tried to stay away from because I didn't want him sweeping at my feet, ended up having the correct information. There were no Uptown C trains running on the Local track - because of track work.