In the morning drive down to the lagoon. Put cracked corn and seed out for the ducks and the geese. It is so beautiful and peaceful out here. The whole moment is bathed in golden light. I take it in as much as possible. It is a fleeting moment. Drive to the courthouse. Continue the jury trial. Get frustrated today. The prosecutor is irritating me. Keeps making half assed arguments and using sneaky tactics. The judge is getting sick of it too. By the end of the day I am winning arguments with the judge simply by rolling my eyes. After court go to Orangetheory. At night walk to Moosa’s. Get another hot fudge sundae. Walk home while listening to a Youtube recording of the news coverage of the Richard Nixon resignation speech from August 8, 1974.
