Did my taxes over the weekend. I just throw every receipt into a box, then once a year lay them out on the living room floor, add it all up, and go see my accountant. Went in to see Gary this morning, and as usual, feel this huge sense of relief that it's done.

For the past 4 years, my wife has been going in with me. With her taxes, all neatly accounted in rows from her laptop computer. Turns out, she a better business person than me. Turns out, she makes better money than me.

Last year, apparently, she went into the accountant's office and proclaimed, "I don't want to do this catching up thing anymore. I want to pay estimated taxes."

So, surprise, surprise, we are probably caught up on taxes for the first time in my 24 year career.

I asked her if she wants to take over my business, too.