I found the sexy in taxes.
I’ll admit, it wasn’t easy. But I’m pretty determined here at Blog Me Sexy.
At first, I found myself doing that typical procrastination thing. A snack. A nap. A cup of tea. Cleaning.
So let me deviate here for a moment and state loud and clear to myself and anyone else that needs to hear this:
Procrastinating is so not sexy.
It magnifies that which you are dreading, prolongs it, and more than doubles the agony. As soon as that light bulb when off, I resigned myself to a night with my calculator, determined to crank through my financial records and get back to living my sexy life.
But then something unexpected happened. As I was reconciling my receipts with my credit card statements, I saw charges from all the sexy things I did last year. Like this. And this. And this. And her.
Suddenly retracing my financial steps through the year got really juicy. I got to relish in those sexy moments all over again…
…and start strategizing sexy expenses for this year.
I was curious and typed the words 'sexy' and 'taxes' into a Google search. Voila! Check out this blog: Budgets are Sexy.
Under the column 10 Sexiest Posts, I found this post with tips on becoming a phone sex operator.