I really, really hate preparing my taxes.  It turns me into a little, furious ball of anger.  That is why I have put it off until now... 12:04, night before I see my accountant.  I have to do Lyra taxes, too.  Double bummer.  So anyway, I'm going to leave the post where it is... not write too much (even though I had some observations about chords).  Except that I hope this trend of letting go in improvs keeps up... even if I'm not happy with everything, I'm happy with the freedom.

Here we go, Day 217: