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So, just when I thought I would be able to spend my afternoon drowning in my own internal bog of despair, my boss walks up...and the conversation went something like this: Boss: (as he's munching away at his raw veggies) "So, have you had lunch already?" Me (with a suspicious look) "Nooooo..." Boss: "Well, you're going to court with me at 2." Me (with indignant and shocked look): "What?!" (biting tongue before the "the hell" part came out) Boss: "Special set hearing, you have to testify." Me: "You're kidding, right?" Boss: "No, what are you wearing?" Me (getting up, thanking the PTB that I'm wearing pants and a sweater blouse instead of another short "fuck-me-now" skirt): "clothes!" After that, I went into his office where he told me what to expect and had me re-read the affidavit that I had signed two months ago about something that happened SIX months ago! Thank goodness I brought a book to read today...I'm bringing that to court! I hope I can read it... So, that's what I'll be doing this afternoon...sitting in court and trying not to fall asleep. |