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Mom's working on my last nerve.  In an effort to ensure that my dread of next week's trip has a solid foundation, she's really laying it on.

Every single day, sometimes twice, since last Friday, she has told me that she found her tax return from last year.  I actually didn't care last Friday.  And I still don't.  She wants to look at it to determine how much she should donate to whom.  She has barely enough taxable income to warrant even filing a fucking return.  It's all handled by a very kind and nice CPA. 

Finally this morning I said

So the only reason you donate any money away at all is so that you get a tax deduction? 
Yes. 
You realize that your deduction, if you even get any, is minuscule?
I'm not going to discuss this with you any more..... [oh, don't I wish!]
And then we moved on to the topic of a friend of hers daughter who died.  In the newspaper, the death notice requested that donations be sent to animal shelters.  Mom:

That is so stupid.  Everyone knows that when you die you should only donate to diseases and churches.  That's just ridiculous.
Oh yeah.

Plus, she said she had sent me a note this morning and I allowed as how I hadn't seen it yet.  That sent her into a fit about how I just wasn't looking hard enough and was just trying to piss her off.

After we hung up from this lovely conversation, I VNC'd to her computer and discover that the note she sent to me was in her inbox, addressed to her. 

Oh yeah, I'm so looking forward to the trip.

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Date: 2005-11-15 08:02 pm (UTC)

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Date: 2005-11-15 08:10 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] machupicchu.livejournal.com
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Just remember to vent about it all by writing about it in your journal -- because you have a way of relating everything that annoys you in a most entertaining way.
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