I have one item left to put into my tax organizer so that it's ready to go to the accountant. That number is on last year's return. Which is somewhere.
I'm fairly sure that Gretchen knows where "somewhere" is, but she's off to a movie with Julie.
Dad's taxes are ready to go to the accountant.
The Dodeka taxes are ready to go into an envelope and mail.
So when that one item hits the form and Gretchen signs everything, I'll be ready to take the paperwork to the accountant tomorrow.