Justice For All

After two days of sitting around and waiting for my name to be called, jury duty has finally come to an end. No case, no swearing on the bible, no courtroom drama... zip, zilch, nada. Granted, just like everyone else, I didn't really want to be assigned to a case, but damn if it is not boring just sitting in those few rooms - hours on end. The good news is I was able to finish the Dean Koontz book I bought about four months ago. 338 pages, flew by in two days. So it wasn't a total loss. And at least I got to people watch, which supplied me endless hours of inspiration. Not to mention, being in a room when the name Louis Lewis was called. Brilliant! You couldn't make up a better name.