I can't be poor. I pay taxes.
Today, my sweet husband got so excited, and started talking about if he makes this much money every weekend, and I did not say, "and then the tax bill and the health care bill go up again." (This weekend's money will go toward his vacation: We take a long weekend vacation of 5 days, y'all, and Labor Day is it, thurs-mon)
I can't figure out what's going to happen to us because everything is too much money all the time.
I should tell the ACA what last year's income was again, or rather cop to it, because they're the government -- they know.
I am just going to keep writing here, but right now I'm depressed as fuck.