AAAAAHHHH, or doom averted
Apr. 15th, 2009 07:28 pm![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png){kind=small}
rmdSo, last week or so, I finished up my taxes and filed them electronically. And I had a payment coupon for the state (I owe money to MA but not the feds), and so I wrote out a check when I did my other bills and had it in the stack of bills to go out on Monday.
And Monday morning, I picked up the stack of letters to go out, stuck them in my pocket, went to work and dropped them in the mail while I was there, content in having gotten my payment in the mail a couple of days in advance.
Tonite, I got home and was putting stuff away in the fridge when I happened to look at the corner of the kitchen table. Where there was a letter sitting with postage and return address. Addressed to the MA Department of Revenue.
One quick trip to the Fort Point post office, and I was set. But still. There was some "OH GOD DOOM WAS AVERTED" panic, there.
And Monday morning, I picked up the stack of letters to go out, stuck them in my pocket, went to work and dropped them in the mail while I was there, content in having gotten my payment in the mail a couple of days in advance.
Tonite, I got home and was putting stuff away in the fridge when I happened to look at the corner of the kitchen table. Where there was a letter sitting with postage and return address. Addressed to the MA Department of Revenue.
One quick trip to the Fort Point post office, and I was set. But still. There was some "OH GOD DOOM WAS AVERTED" panic, there.
