But I can go to the vampires now.

And mail off the last bit of paperwork I need to the government to get paid.

Then I can come home and stare at the tax stuff I technically don't need to file. Because I made that little last year.

Getting stuff in order before I start work next Monday.

Vampires said I wasn't iron-ic enough. Can't donate today even though I was only .1 below the iron-y level.

I knows. Those gothic vampires have a weird sense of iron-y and fear of refracted light.