. . . that was going to be my into originally. Then I thought about it and realized although its been a while since I sat thru Assemby Judiciary, I don't miss it. Who can miss being that stressed out? I get stressed out in Assembly Judiciary. I mean, I like the issues. I'm a criminal lawyer. Well, I'm a lawyer who deals with criminal matters. I mean, I'm a LEGAL lawyer who represents people who have criminal issues. Criminal lawyer just makes it sound worse than it is already perceived. Anyway, I like criminal law. But I really get stressed out in Assembly Judiciary. Am I going to get yelled at? Is a surprise witness going to show up who I just should have known to contact? Is the chair just not gonna be in the mood to deal with my concern? Is someone going to make my point before I do, but not all that eloquently, so that I feel the irrestible urge to restate (and get yelled at)? Are key people about to get up and mysteriously have to use the bathroom, or return a call, or go for a walk, when it's time for me to raise MY issue? Am I going to be called out by the person who speaks before me unexpectedly? Am I going to be called out by the chair when I wasn't planning on speaking? Am I going to be called up to testify at the same time as Joe Turco or Mrs. Hansen so that I have to just sit there while they go? Maybe these are the things Earl contemplates on a daily basis. I'm telling you . . . Earl needs a vacation. He stresses me out too! I'm just a big ol stress case! On top of that, the Plaza was rumored to be on fire at lunch. Turns out it was some other building though.
Worked out this morning . . . cardio, weights with legs. Vitamins. Water. Pedometer. Protein for breakfast. Played guitar last night. Well, I tried anyway. Still gotta go get Hurl. In the words of LL Cool J, "Don't call it a come back, I've been here for years!"
JMF
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