I am trying to piece together my life after jury duty.
We found a man not guilty of assault and battery.
In our humble opinion... well, not so humble now that I think of it, the incident in question was self defense, according to 12 people.
I have been around WAY too many people I don't know.
For an introvert, this is akin to being feasted on by vampires. [I have been reading 'Twilight' at the behest of Hub Man. It's the first analogy that popped in my head.]
I LIKE the vampires mind you, they are mostly nice people, and while I'm with them I am yucking it up and having a good time. It's when I get home that I have problems. I can't remember my name or where I put my toothbrush.
One night after jury duty followed straight away by a knitting guild meeting, I went home, got into bed and cried I was so tired.
Sigh.
I don't have the chops for public life. I told Hub Man I am eternally grateful that he is in charge of providing for our household, because if it was my job to do that, we would probably starve.
So, now that I am finished with this civic duty, I am spending my time trying to come up with a suitable sign to carry when I go to the Tea Party at the capitol steps on April 15th.
Go here to read about it:
http://taxdayteaparty.com/
This will be the first time I have ever participated in a protest of any kind. I intend to take my video camera, my digital camera and report on it here.
When I get my sign finished I'll take a picture of it and post it beforehand.
Well, I am off now to inspect the dirty clothes basket and perhaps delve into the question of vacuuming.
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It's about time too.
Enough of this loafing around
at the courthouse.
There's REAL work to be done.