Okay, it’s 9:38 p.m., and my whole family is asleep. My husband (the night-owl extraordinaire) actually was IN BED at 8:58 p.m…. I looked at the clock. I, on the other hand, have been working on our taxes since, hmm, I don’t know…. 7:30? It was as soon as I got the girls in bed. ANYHOW. I’ve been calculating, and I’ve been adding up all my Pampered Chef write-offs, and and adding up all my mileage, etc., etc., and I bring it in here to my trusty TurboTax hoping that I will get some good news before bed. You see, when I first started entering all our W-2s and 1099s (and I do mean ALL, like several more than just 2), all of a sudden our little clicker at the top went from GREEN (read: I’m getting moola back!!!) to RED (read: you are SO going to PAY). And then it just got redder and redder and redder. Isn’t it supposed to give you money back when you add in the W-2s? You know, from all the taxes you ALREADY PAID?!?!? Well, not so in around here, evidently. As I started adding in Josh’s W-2s, things started getting redder, and (I’m just guessing here) I don’t think we were having enough taxes deducted in 2007. And now I’m all worried instead of going “Yay! It’s green again!”. 😦 I hate doing taxes. Why is this my job? How did taxes become MY job? I’ve always hated math, and taxes are only fun if in the end you get a big ole check direct-deposited a week after you’ve e-filed as a reward for all your hard work. I’m sad. I’m going to bed.