  Jesus, Mary and Joseph I think I'm in love with my accountant. Right now I'd bear his children if he asked me. Alan the accountant is a GOD. So I've never done my own taxes before and I thought that at 23 it's something that I should learn how to do. I decided to do a little trial run over the weekend to see if my accountant's number and my number matched. I came out with $1372.00 owing (It's a very long story as to how it got to that point) and I followed the instruction very carefully. Alan, bless his little bean counting soul, came out with $387.06. He then filed it for me. I have decided that doing my taxes is one thing that I don't have to master. I am ALWAYS going to go to an accountant. 
