You know the scene in hunger games with the girl in a tree costume stripping and Jennifer Lawrence really shines through? Yup. That’s my face, jaw kitted to the side and all.
We need one of my w2s for the mortgage loan application. I can’t find it, because it’s from two years ago and we’ve moved twice since then. So I’m trying to get a copy. It’s not on viewmypaycheck because of course it’s not. My old boss can’t access it, so I’m having to hope the town account decides to show up at some point so I can see if they can dig through their files to find it. Otherwise it’s going to have to wait to come in through the mail from the IRS, and you can imagine how expedient that will be.
See? Jennifer Lawrence face.
Ps- this week is just swell. I rear-ended someone Wednesday (thankfully only damaged my license plate on their tow hitch receiver) and my munchkin threw up in my car on the way to work yesterday, so I smell vaguely on vomit because my car has been puked in twice in 5 days. (Dog puked in it on Sunday.) I think it’s mostly in my head, but still, wtf…