What's dumb and got picked for jury duty?
Oh yah baby you got it. I did.
Okay, I can't get into the details of the trial, but I can tell you that I was the last person sat in the box and knew that I was screwed. My mom said, "Don't talk too much!" My dad said, "Just look disinterested." I think I looked pissed if anything, but man, I had jury duty LAST year!
So I'm doing my civic duty until this Friday, so God help me. I wish I could blab about it cause there's some shady shit going on in the world, my Voodoo babies. Did I tell you that the judge was gettin' sleepy?
Anyways, I can't get into it. I got a shitty chair, and I'm going to put a hot pack on like an old freakin' lady and rest my tired bones. I managed to catch some hot soccer players today over lunch, so that was a saving moment. And tell me WHY does it have to be a nice week in SF? Seriously. The weather has been so nice, and I really want to go prance around getting lunch in random restaurants with my little Mango, but no, i'm in a court room with a sleepy judge, shady people, and no internet. How can I blog? I mean really.
BRL staff meeting is starting to take shape, so if you haven't emailed me your info yet, please let me know, BRL staffers!
Kisses,
vdc