Everything was out of synch. Didn’t sleep well, for fear of being late. Severe storms were predicted for the next day.
These were the same storms that wreaked havoc in Texas, Louisiana, and throughout the Southeast. I arrived at the courthouse in plenty of time, in the midst of a driving rainstorm.
There lots of other potential jurists congregated, with umbrellas, wet clothing–like myself. I was surprised, and at the same time gratified, that court proceedings had been cancelled for the day.
Back home safely, to return tomorrow, for another day. Weather is supposed to be better tomorrow.