I’m at bankruptcy court waiting for my case to be called and it’s really boring. I forgot my Nook. So I’ve been texting Scott, who is in a consult right now. He will come back to the following texts, which he will love.
It’s J today instead of the Trustee. I hate J.
Though I have to admit she’s going fast and being pleasant enough.
Okay I was wrong. Not fast.
D is here wearing jeans with a suit jacket.
I think I’m going to start wearing dress sweats and crocs to court.
I think that the cause of the zombie apocalypse will be listening to too many mind numbingly boring 341 meetings. Thoughts?
We are still on the 9:00. I should be trustee. I will keep this shit moving on time.
Fuck this shit is boring. I might rather be at chemo. 🙂