Angus, the scottish duck. Edinburgh, Scotland March 2004.
Ack, it is tax season and other than knowing where all my stuff is, I haven't done diddly to get it to my dearest accountant who I'm sure is just salivating to get cracking on my taxes.
So, tonight, I will sit with the pile of papers, the statements and try and give her a glimpse of where the heck all that money went.
I have to say, that I should be getting a honking return, which will be nice as it ain't going to be that way much longer.
Right after tax season, she'll be vacationing I'm sure and you all will promise me you'll do a better job than me of getting your ducks in a row before next tax season rolls around. Right?
The same can be said for updating your wills, estate planning, figuring out your withholding, doing a FSA through your employer and maybe taking a few more dollars out of your paycheck pre-tax. I had three good conversations this past weekend with three women who are in charge of their finances and they all convinced me that I need to be a better job of dealing with my pre-tax dollars.