Yes, Uncle Sam, I'm a Grown Up Now

I just finished doing my taxes. Few things in life give me the same satisfaction. By doing my taxes, I don't mean TurboTax style, I mean me actually sitting down with the forms and filling it all out. It's me, some pieces of paper, my W-2, and a calculator, at my desk in my kitchen.

To me, it is the ultimate rubber stamp of "Yes, I am a grown up." I can figure it out on my own. Thankfully, this year was way less confusing than past years. Seems that if you don't move nearly every year, your taxes are simpler to do! And that is a good thing.