I pushed the Send button at Turbo Tax.
I paid my obligations to the US Treasury.
Somehow on this day of Emancipation, which just happens to be yet another federal holiday,
I'm not feeling the emancipation myself.
I was wrong.
Jari did the dishes this evening.
For this day I have been emancipated.
From the kitchen sink.
Long enough to file my tax returns.
There is something seriously wrong with this whole picture.