Patrick is Here

In the morning drive to the courthouse. Go in for a hearing. Drive home. It is snowing. It will snow all day. Walk to the office. Work for a while. Walk home. Decide to do nothing more again today.

In the morning drive to the courthouse. Go in for a jury trial. My client is testifying. It goes well. Walk over to the jail. Go in for a consultation. Eat a snickers bar while sitting on the courthouse steps. Go up to the 6th floor for a sentencing hearing. Drive home. Try to go for a walk but decide that I am too drained to do so. Lay on the couch instead.

In the morning drive to the courthouse. Go in for hearings. Drive to the House of Correction. Go in for a consultation. Drive home. Walk to the office. Work for a while. Walk home. At night listen to the Milwaukee Bucks win the NBA Champions Cup over the Oklahoma City Thunder from Las Vegas, Nevada.

In the morning drive to the courthouse. Go in for a hearing. Walk over to the jail. Go in for a consultation. Drive home. Walk to the office. Work for a while. Walk home. Walk along the decorated for the holidays river walk. Walk home.

In the morning drive south of the Illinois border. Walk north into Wisconsin. Walk up to 122nd Street. Walk east a bit. Walk south. Walk back to my car. At the end of the walk see a squirrel hiding under my car. It seems to be reaching up to tug at something under my car. Then it runs off. Drive home. At night watch the Packers beat up on the Seattle Seahawks.

In the morning walk to the office. Work for a while. Walk home. In the afternoon drive to 60th Street. Walk around West Allis. It is not as cold as it has been. Walk south to Oklahoma. Walk west to Highway 100. Walk back along the Hank Aaron trail. Walk home.

In the morning walk to the office at sunrise. It is really cold out again. Whip up some paperwork for court today. Walk home. Drive to the jail. Go in for consultations. Drive home. Eat lunch. In the afternoon drive back to the courthouse. Go in for more hearings. Drive home. Tired from a busy week. Go to bed early.

In the morning drive to the courthouse. Do a pre-trial hearing. Drive home. Lay on the couch and watch cartoons. Also watch a Youtube video concerning The Reconquista. Doze off sometime before the reign of Ferdinand and Isabella. Wake up and leave for the courthouse. Put the ornament made by Ayla that I found last Saturday in West Allis up on the courthouse Christmas tree. Do a couple of hearings. Drive home. It is dark outside already. It is also really fucking cold too.

In the morning walk to the office. Work for a while. Walk home. Drive to the jail. Go in for consultations. The courthouse cafe is closed down. That is crazy. Now there are vending machines stuck in a dank corner as a substitute. The decline of civilization. Go to the Safety Building for a sentencing hearing. Drive home.

In the morning drive to the courthouse. Go in to preliminary hearing court. Meet the client and do the hearing and get out quick. Drive to the House of Correction. Go in for two quality consultations. Drive home. Walk to the office. Work for a while. Walk home. Walk down to the lakefront. Find a squirrel. It gets into the “begging” stance when it sees me. Throw a peanut out. They have a sense for these things.