16 mile bike ride this morning, and then waffles. :) Ow, goddamn it. My back is fucked up in a new and different way now; there is a spasming muscle in my *middle* back, which makes it hurt to breathe deeply or hiccup or twist. I’m pretty sure the basic problem at this point is that I am in SUCH lousy shape that almost anything will screw me up. Blah.
biking!
I went _biking_ this morning! A 13.5 mile ride, not too long, but it was SO nice to get out of the house and on my bike and be *exercising*. My neck’s a little bit stiff, but my lower back seems to be fine, and *whew*! It was very nice! Off to do, um. A bunch of stuff. :)
heh.
heh. i marked the right box. hr fucked up. so the three hundred fucking dollars a month i’ve been paying out the last year could’ve come out of my paycheck in a much less painful and interest-ridden way. i’ve been trying so hard to get our finances in order and… i just want to go back to bed. :(
ARRRRGH
ARRRRRRRGH. HR says that I have my W4 filled out as: married, claimed one allowance and an additional $50. Your prior W-4, you marked married, claimed one allowance and an additional $25. If she is correct in this, then WHY are they now withholding my taxes at a higher single rate? Ok, I just got email from the higher-up person at APCS who says that “The most recent form….processed by ADVP….does, indeed, indicate “Married, but withhold at higher single rate”. So my HR person apparently can’t find her ass with…
gnaaaaah!
Gnaaaaaaah, what a morning. Erica came over last night, and while we started to bring her home at a fairly reasonable hour, on the way home she mentioned a Fantastic Business Opportunity that’s come up for her, and while I think that her husband Joel is right and that she’s already made up her mind to do it, she’s in a (quite reasonable) panic and uncertainty stage, and wants to talk to people, use them as sounding boards, and get some reassurance. So we ended up talking until a quarter…