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Midwest Attorney trying to navigate the waters of life
Each person feels pain in his own way, each has his own scars.
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Fuck You PC in Book Two: The Fifteenth Year of the Third Millennium of the Common Era
Not the computer, this new wave of bullshit. (1) Have you seen the Ottawa story? Yoga classes cancelled due to cultural appropriation. Never mind that the class has been taught, for free, at th...
(1) I ran across this article today and rather enjoyed reading it. It seemed, finally, to suggest that men aren’t ignorant neanderthals celebrating the abuses of women.... many of us don’t see ...
Controversy in Book Two: The Fifteenth Year of the Third Millennium of the Common Era
A relative of mine that has minimal education; works construction and had two children before the age of twenty posted something that I hear from people of all ages and abilities. His background...
Poisoned in Book Two: The Fifteenth Year of the Third Millennium of the Common Era
““ The day has only just begun and I’m already fighting a darkness and rage that exhausts me. Weekend had a lot of ups, too, so that just gets more annoying. UP: Wife was able to beg/borrow/bell...
The sequel… thus the musical line addition. Training today. It’s going to take quite a lot to train Pedro. Good kid. Spanish Speaker. Not a lawyer or law student. Very laid back. All good...
Last night, I got home about 30 minutes before my wife. It is funny… these times are what my Wife does best. She gave me a “pep” talk of sorts… the whole “You don’t have to care, they would nev...
Wow.... wow.... just… holy fucking shit.... This morning, I woke up at 6 when my alarm went off. I decided… fuck the law library, I’m not going in 7 hours early. Went back to sleep. Woke up aga...
Way East in Book Two: The Fifteenth Year of the Third Millennium of the Common Era
The drive to visit my friend was LOOOOONG. Seriously. 2.5 hours direct east on 80, 1 hour direct north on 35, 1 hour direct east 20. Tooo much time to think and fight sleep! Finding the house w...
I had a good weekend with my friend… I’ll write an entry about that (with pictures) soon. But… it was a 9 hour round trip drive with far too much time to think. This was writing itself in my he...
As I Said in Book Two: The Fifteenth Year of the Third Millennium of the Common Era
off for what I hope is a fun trip but a 10 hour round trip… i’ll tell you what i told my wife as I was leaving have a good weekend, and if I die while away, remember to cremate me
Tiddy Bitties in Book Two: The Fifteenth Year of the Third Millennium of the Common Era
A Few Tid Bits For The Day: (1) HOORAY… I don’t have to put in 12 hours today! That makes me super ecstatic. I’ll be in the Law Library from 8 am until 1 pm. Then pick up dry cleaning, do a ph...
Once More in Book Two: The Fifteenth Year of the Third Millennium of the Common Era
Oh today. Veteran’s Day. A day I usually try to hold open in reverence and respect. This day, more than most days, I try to do those things which make me reflect on the freedoms our Veteran’s ...
Yesterday in Book Two: The Fifteenth Year of the Third Millennium of the Common Era
Random Photo Beauty Tip: Duck lips often look silly, comical, and unflattering. If you want to take a truly sexy picture, very gently bite your lower lip. Works almost every time. .................
I realize that this job sucks. That I’ve been putting in insane hours. That the stress of being constantly on guard for my safety certainly influences how tense my body feels. And I understand ...
Tuesdayzzzzzzzzz in Book Two: The Fifteenth Year of the Third Millennium of the Common Era
Monday, Here We Go in Book Two: The Fifteenth Year of the Third Millennium of the Common Era
Oh boy, here we go! This week I need to cancel an appointment, meet a friend for dinner, do a phone interview, pack for a trip, and drive across Iowa on Friday. Monday I need to get as many ho...
It took so many years to think of the right words to say to you, that all that is left to say is: I’m sorry. Too bad I won’t even get the chance to tell you that.
Ha! in Book Two: The Fifteenth Year of the Third Millennium of the Common Era
Ha! My Saturday was a bust. Woke up at 9 in more pain than I could possibly describe. Decided not to fight it and just stayed in bed. Fell back asleep. Woke up from that just now at 1730. B...
Last night, I decided- fuck it. I’ve already logged 37.5 hours; I’m not going to stay an extra two and a half hours. I posted on facebook how I thought taking back my life (at least a little) w...
I suppose the proof of whether you hate your job is whether you prefer busy, quiet, both or neither. I most certainly must state that, strictly as it relates to the law library, I prefer neither...
It's Me Again! in Book Two: The Fifteenth Year of the Third Millennium of the Common Era
I got home about thirty minutes before Wife. Ha. Leave for work while she’s still asleep, get home just before her. I am a worker. I am making money. She… yelled at me. She’s livid with how ...
Two Big Things: (1) It has taken almost 4 years but The Darkness I face working in Corrections is finally starting to seep in. Hearing about animal torture, sexual assault, and more almost eve...
Grrrrrumph in Book Two: The Fifteenth Year of the Third Millennium of the Common Era
Ah yes. Back to “Life.” Court from 1pm to 2pm followed by the Law Library where… what is this? Oh… request that my department does more paperwork. Super. Oh… wow, look at this… Head of Correc...
WARNING: THE FOLLOWING MAY CONTAIN MATERIALS OF A:N OFFENSIVE OR OBJECTIONAL NATURE. Having said that up front, there will be no need to inform me if you are offended. I suggest you simply move ...
This entry may jump around a bit. AND it is 1 of 2. So… enjoy. The drive to Iowa started with a fun (note: bullshit) text message from work. They were going to have a meeting to discuss the...
