Jean, Jacques, what’s the difference?

Apparently, a rose by any other name isn’t a rose anymore. :p

In other words, er, I can be soooo pathetic sometimes.

I mean, really, honestly, and truly, I know it’s Jean. But my brain insists on telling my fingers that it’s Jacques.

Sigh.

And honestly, there are, quite possibly and likely, tax implications that go along with intent to reside in Canada. I personally don’t feel like giving Canada Revenue Agency any teeth into my worldwide income when I honestly don’t intend to live in Canada ever again.

So, yeah. Not voting.

Author: LMAshton
Howdy! I'm a beginner artist, hobbyist photographer, kitchen witch, wanderer by nature, and hermit introvert. This is my blog feed. You can find my fediverse posts at https://a.farook.org/Laurie.

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