Donkey kick

Tax time has come and gone. Being self-employed, I generally don't get to cheer about getting a return. In fact, I get to guess what my income will be, send the money to the IRS and hope they don't want more. Usually they do. This year, doing my taxes felt as good as getting a powerful kick straight to the goods in the cellar if you know what I mean. Ugh. Surely lots of you can feel my pain. If you got a bunch of money back (or even some), then good for you. I don't want to hear about it, but good for you.