Cold. Rain. Fog. No major holidays. Christmas tree needles in the crevices of the wood floor. Resolution breaking. Or bending, maybe.
Note: Personally, I love the resolution. But I realize that my normalcy is, occasionally, in question.
Lest it becomes too easy to wallow in the gloom of deep winter, January has a plus side. Or two.
Yes.
I am talking about the Liberty Mutual Tax dudes dressing as the Statue of Liberty and waving from the sidewalk as I drive by.
Note: I find nothing liberating about paying taxes. Talk about the ultimate oxymoron: Taxes and liberty?
Are you kidding me?
Note: In fact, I fall into the category of those annoying people who sigh and moan and, perhaps, writhe about on that same wood floor at the mere thought of taxes.
However, I find myself driving out of my way after my pilates class to witness the most jovial statues of liberty I have personally encountered. Ever. They dance. They wave. They make taxes fun.
Note: No, they don't.
And today, there were two Liberty Mutual Statues AND an Uncle Sam.
Note: Heck, yes!
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