Every year I say I won't wait to the last minute to do my taxes.
I am a liar.
Every year.
For the US, they're due in less than a week. Cue the panic.
As my family's designated tax preparer, I end up doing three sets of taxes. I receive no compensation for this feat of accounting strength. In fact, I suspect my husband and I will be paying this year.
Dislike. Zero stars. Do not recommend.
The IRS doesn't care how I feel about such things, so I'm off to work on these wretched beasts again today.
I hope you've been better than I have and yours are done. Enjoy your day, oh prepared ones.