Once a year, it comes. Inexorably. Without mercy. April 15th.
In my real life, I prepare tax returns, among other things. But at this particular time of the year, that's often all I do. Eating, sleeping, blogging, all that other stuff takes a back seat. So posting is likely to be sparse the next few weeks. Not to mention I have to put together a Seder for the night after TAX DAY, complete with homemade gefilte fish (I insist on making it myself).
To all those wonderful people who have waited until the last possible moment to submit their receipts, their brokerage statements and their shoeboxes full of bits and scraps of unintelligible scribbles, I utter unpublishable expletives. To the rest of you, I apologize. I'll be here in dribs and drabs over the next few weeks, but I'll be back full force in due course.
