Damn I forgot how hot this icon is
Nov. 9th, 2011 08:13 am![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png){kind=small}
vicarzLast night for a brief period I had internet - they're upgrading the hotel wireless, and had no block on for a bit. I discovered the fountains have fishies, yay. I had coffee overlooking fishies today.
Last night I hit a good gym - xsport, which had a surprisingly good array of free weight items and only charged a guest rate of $10. I'm on my down week but was worried about my body-chemical-crap if I had odd sleep, odd time, odd food, and no exercise to boot.
6am breakfast is full of suits and guys who just worked out. Most people mean running on a treadmmill or just running when they say work out.
My hotel room has bits of glitter around - I don't even remember drinking, never mind passing out or the strippers.
This trip reminds me I miss flattop grill.
I woke up at 2, 3, 4...did some more prep work, re-did work and re-ordered that work...I'm overprepped for this hearing but for all I know I'll get surprised by something I shouuld have caught. Yay performance anxiety - I think fear of failure works for me as an attorney. Couldn't I have done this months ago? Will I make it today? Should I rely on my memory more and not try to read a damn script when I over-prepare?
I'm panicking not knowing when I get my top ranking (but not most important) witness today, or if I get him, due to jury duty. I'm ready for several fights today on procedural grounds - none of which I'm likely to win and that's ok in each case. I've named this case "Rat in the kitchen" which is great after re-discovering the english beat (the beat) and other similar songs on alt radio baltimore.
Man there's like 3 alt radio stations on the same area of the dial out here. Why oh why does DC radio have no alt choices? You fucking suck DC. Ok, I probably suck for being the only person in USia that doesn't listen to an ipod 20 hours a day.
Yeah I'm in panic mode now. I blame the fucking suit. I want to finish the hearing just to get ouf of this fucking suit. Suits attract glitter.
Last night I hit a good gym - xsport, which had a surprisingly good array of free weight items and only charged a guest rate of $10. I'm on my down week but was worried about my body-chemical-crap if I had odd sleep, odd time, odd food, and no exercise to boot.
6am breakfast is full of suits and guys who just worked out. Most people mean running on a treadmmill or just running when they say work out.
My hotel room has bits of glitter around - I don't even remember drinking, never mind passing out or the strippers.
This trip reminds me I miss flattop grill.
I woke up at 2, 3, 4...did some more prep work, re-did work and re-ordered that work...I'm overprepped for this hearing but for all I know I'll get surprised by something I shouuld have caught. Yay performance anxiety - I think fear of failure works for me as an attorney. Couldn't I have done this months ago? Will I make it today? Should I rely on my memory more and not try to read a damn script when I over-prepare?
I'm panicking not knowing when I get my top ranking (but not most important) witness today, or if I get him, due to jury duty. I'm ready for several fights today on procedural grounds - none of which I'm likely to win and that's ok in each case. I've named this case "Rat in the kitchen" which is great after re-discovering the english beat (the beat) and other similar songs on alt radio baltimore.
Man there's like 3 alt radio stations on the same area of the dial out here. Why oh why does DC radio have no alt choices? You fucking suck DC. Ok, I probably suck for being the only person in USia that doesn't listen to an ipod 20 hours a day.
Yeah I'm in panic mode now. I blame the fucking suit. I want to finish the hearing just to get ouf of this fucking suit. Suits attract glitter.
