I know a few of you were looking forward to another installment of the fairy tale, but after spending a few hours at the neurologist’s office and thereby running behind on everything for the rest of the day yesterday.  I had no time to sit down and do any writing.  I hope to remedy that today.

     On the seventh I have to call into the courthouse to see if I must report for jury duty.  I don’t mind other than I have nothing suitable to wear that fits me.  I actually made it as far as Voir Dire once.  They cut me though.   I guess making the judge, the DA, assistant DA, and the defense attorney crack up doesn’t get you on a jury.  🙂

     Can I help it if they asked me if cops were infallible?  I answered truthfully–Are you kidding me?  I am married to one! 

     This time I am not eager to go.  The Curmudgeon has had some trouble of late and I hate leaving him alone with the pups all day.

You all have a good one!