Steanso is tired today, despite the fact that it's early in the week. Court, distraught victims, and even some of my beloved fellow attorneys have begun to wear me down just a tad, I'm afraid.
The weekend was pretty good. I had band practice, took Cassidy to the dog park, went to Barton Springs, and slept a good deal. I also got pretty darn sunburnt (you think I would be old and smart enough to put on some sunscreen by now, but it was very nice on Sunday, and the cool breeze and the warm sun were a wicked combination).
My heartfelt sympathies go out to Sherri Tibbe (my court chief) who had one of her dogs pass away over the weekend. It's a very hard thing to go through. Our pets are one of those rare groups who we bond to very strongly and without emotional reservations or safeguards. Anyway, I'm sorry Tibbe.
Just can't blog. Maybe more later.