Enjoy the sunshine

In the morning drive to the courthouse. Go in for another jury trial. Thankfully it is adjourned. I was not in the mood to do this again in back to back weeks. Drive home. Walk to the office. Work briefly. Walk home. Walk down to the lakefront. Throw bread out to geese. Throw peanuts at squirrels. Enjoy the sunshine. Walk back home.

Celebrate the birthdays

In the morning walk north to The U.S. Bank on Farwell Avenue. Withdraw some cash. Walk north some more. Walk south back home. Drive to Brookfield. Go in for a restaurant to celebrate the birthdays of my nephew and niece. It is unseasonably warm and sunny out. Drive home.

Cesar Chavez

In the morning drive to the courthouse. Go in for jury trial verdict. Drive home. Walk to the office. Work briefly. Walk home. Walk to Cesar Chavez Drive. Stop at the plaza in front of the El Rey Supermercado. The Cesar Chavez statue is gone. The plaza looks empty. Walk to Los Comales. Go in for six pastor tacos with onions and cilantro. Walk home.

Haunted bathroom

In the morning drive to the courthouse. Go in for jury trial. There all day again. Someone claims the bathroom on the fourth floor of the Safety Building looks haunted like from “The Shining” (1980). I agree with their opinion. It is a lighthearted moment in an otherwise very serious day handling a double murder trial.

Sleeps in the parking garage

In the morning drive to the courthouse. The homeless man that sleeps in the parking garage is there again this morning. I go in for the jury trial that was supposed to begin yesterday. I am there the rest of the day.

It is a snow day!!

A blizzard snowstorm hits the city overnight. The courthouse is closed. It is a snow day!! Walk to the office. Send out several bills on closed cases for payment. Walk home. Walk around downtown and trudge around in the snow.

Black Water

In the morning walk around downtown. Listen to American Top 40 from this week in 1975. “Black Water” by the Doobie Brothers is number one. It rains heavily the rest of the day. Lay on the couch.

Madame Butterfly

In the morning walk to the office. Work for a while. Walk home. Walk to Los Comales again. Get five pastor tacos with onions and cilantro again. Listen to the Metropolitan Opera afternoon performance of “Madame Butterfly” (1904).