DefConn was up on and off all night last night due to ear pain caused by congestion. No fever, thankfully. But still, I am tired af because he was pretty uncomfortable (even with meds). DH slept through it all, of course.
Yesterday, DH and I went to lunch and then went to the county assessor's office to discuss the valuation of our property. We've filed appeals for 3 years in a row now and it's never been addressed at all. Not a rejection or asking for further information or anything. All the while, they keep raising the valuation on our house excessively. We recently got confirmation that is valued $100k more than I could sell it for tomorrow.
They gave some bullshit excuse to us about moving, construction, new computers, and having to hire new staff. They said they're getting to the multi-year appeals "soon" and she tried to spin it positively by saying, "Well, we'll send you a check with interest. It's like a little savings account!" Uh, didn't need the county to be my 'savings' account. Next up is call campaign of fire and if we don't get a resolution in the next few months, we're going to explore our legal options.
A guy came in behind us who had filed an appeal 3 months ago and they told him to come back in a year. He was aghast at that, but we were like, "yeah, try THREE YEARS, dude." Ugh. Fucking government. If I tried to not pay my property taxes for 3 years, they'd have a lien on my house and probably forcibly evict us.
Other than that, SSDD. Just draaaaggging. Prudie coming up.