Posts Tagged ‘federal income tax’
Almost There
Total Black: $2,020.47
Total Red: $250,185.27
Total red and total black are both up. But the numbers aren’t completely accurate, however. Keep reading . . .
Supplemental Day of Accounting
Total Black: $85.38
Total Red: $243,602.66
Total Red is down from earlier this week—all-time high of $246K. But it’s up from yesterday’s post: My First Car. And all numbers are up from my Eleventh Day of Accounting, so I thought perhaps I’d update my numbers before the 10th of the month, especially because of the recent changes to my finances. An abbreviated version follows below: Keep reading . . .
The Tax Man Cometh
Total Black: $895.39
Total Red: $236,627.92
Well, the dreaded day has arrived. Another of those salmon-colored slips arrived the other day. The same I decried back in Buggin’ Me Again. I retrieved the piece of mail this morning. It was the from the Internal Revenue Service. Final Notice of Intent to Levy. Keep reading . . .
The Phone Call
Total Black: $2,191.00
Total Red: $235,585.54
Well, the dreaded day has arrived. I worked at the contract attorney position, then at the theatre, and back again at the contract attorney position and returned home to find a message on the answering machine that I did not want to hear. Keep reading . . .
Tax Day
Total Black: $734.79
Total Red: $234,846.52
Yes. It’s Tax Day. At least in the United States. I filed mine today. Keep reading . . .
Tax Day Approacheth
Total Black: $791.84
Total Red: $229,268.63
Tax day is just two days off. I still have to get mine prepared. I certainly didn’t have a lot of income for 2009 since I spent eight months of it on unemployment benefits. Still, I’ve waited this long because I’m nervous that I’ll once again owe taxes this year. Not that waiting will change anything. Keep reading . . .
Something’s Gotta Give
Total Black: $389.73
Total Red: $229,121.20
I woke four times this morning: at 6am, 8:30am, 9am, and then finally at 10:40am. I had intended to get up early to put some hours in at the contract attorney position before working at the theatre gig at 11am. My body just wouldn’t let me get out of bed. Keep reading . . .
