Thu 12 Oct 2006
Whoa, I just realized that tomorrow is Friday the 13th. Appropriate, considering my jury deliberation has just taken a turn for the wicked, my judge isn’t here this afternoon to address their issues so we’ve put it over to tomorrow, and tomorrow morning, my reporter has a root canal scheduled and won’t be here if they request readback of testimony, and I’m being assigned out to work that one specialized courtroom again, so I don’t know who’s going to cover my courtroom. Of course it also means the specialized courtroom will have a day from hell and I’ll be working late.
Well, how about this. I hereby sprinkle imaginary protection dust on all who read this today and tomorrow. Except if you’re a bad person, or I don’t like you. Then no protection for you! Save my fairy dust for someone who deserves it. (That last part’s gonna ruin my karma for the day.)
I hope your dust protects me, because about an hour ago I started turning into a hellbitch. A few minutes before I read this post, I was actually slamming cabinets in my mini-fury. I hope this doesn’t drag out all day tomorrow. GAH!
An extra bit of dust for you, PL!
*scoop* *dump* *cough cough*
It worked, it really worked! A test that was scheduled for yesterday turns out to actually be on a week from Monday! Your dust rules.