In the morning drive to the courthouse. Go in for hearings. Drive home. Eat lunch. Walk back to the office. Do a telephone consultation with an inmate up north in prison. Walk home. Later walk and run into trouble. Do not know whether I was hit or whether I fell on my own. I must have got a conscussion because my memory of it is gone. Walk home in a daze. Have a big black left eye. That sucks. At night watch “Being Mary Tyler Moore” (2023). Don’t sleep at all tonight.
