No, the taxes aren’t done. I went to sunrise service this morning while Lloyd slept. It was very nice! (Side note: Since it was 6:30 in the morning, it was not as well-attended as I’m sure the other services were, so when the middle sections went up to communion, the 10 people sitting on our side side sounded a little exposed during the hymns. That was especially great when I was singing verse 5 rather loudly, and realized halfway through that we were actually on verse 4. Oh, well.)
Anyway, the rest of the day was filled with food and naps. Mostly naps on Lloyd’s part, and I believe he has polished off 7 or 8 (I’m not kidding) cans of orange juice and 3 boxes of Kleenexes this weekend. He assures me he’ll do the taxes tomorrow. Here’s hoping.