The J-Si courtroom tour 2012 continued yesterday! It was a sold out show, and everyone was super excited… except the people who work at the courthouse. This is my third time going to the courthouse to take care of my record breaking tickets, and I have yet to receive a smile from any of the employees working. In fact, I feel as if I am wasting their time. The fact that I feel as if they hate my guts, makes me want to try to win them over, and that is never a good idea because they tend to be very moody people. I tried to break the ice with a good ol’, “I bet this glass is here to protect you from the stinky breath that some people are rolling around with.” He looked up at me and said… nothing, just rolled his eyes. So then I followed up with, “have you had some crazy freak outs here, or what?” He looked at me and said, “thats probably none of your business.” Yeah, probably, Jerk. Then I left the courtroom and was greeted by a meter dude, who was waiting for my meter to run out… don’t worry, I had 3 minutes left on it. But really? You know people are paying fines inside the building you are standing next to and you are trying to give them tickets? He actually looked disappointed when I showed up. Shady business down there in that courthouse place.
You know what else is pretty shady? The fact that Kinsey is making me use her pink luggage on our trip. Why? Because she says she needs more space because of Cason. So I asked, “well, why don’t Cason and I share the big black one.” (thats what she said). It makes sense right? Kinsey said no. So when you see me walking through the airport with pink luggage, don’t judge me. Ok, you can judge me because it is pretty hilarious.
And I had my first bad headache while watching Cason yesterday. It was not a migraine, thank god, but it felt as if it was headed in that direction. Pretty tough to watch a lil baby who discovered his screaming ability. So I just laid down in the bed, put his lil baby einstein video on, and tried not to let the light destroy my brain. He was actually pretty good, and did not cry… but he did get a hold of his new Jack in the Box and kept banging his fist on the little metal box. Luckily, Kinsey got home around 6 and was able to take over, and I made my darkness fort in the bathroom by getting in the tub and covering myself. These are the days I miss the big closet we used to have in our old apartments. Luckily, the headache went away by 11pm. Bam!