I ran some projections today, and it looks like we aren’t far off on our federal tax withholding for 2012. Big relief, so we celebrated with a couple of fried clam plates from Cooke’s. I washed the truck. Ron turned the compost and watered the whole back border garden. Did a little cleanup at Edgewater to prep the area for planned transplants.
Around 1, we drove to exits 4 and 5 to see if any year-rounders were waving at the tourists. No one was there so we didn’t stick around. Turns out, we were in the wrong place: the crowd was at the Oak Street overpass. Next year we’ll know.