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And everything paused

On Tuesday, September 25, 2006, I had my first deposition in Brooklyn. I arrived early (too early, actually) and, although I was terribly nervous (What do I say to swear in the witness again?), things went smoothly and without incident. It was a short deposition, just 20 minutes, and I had returned home and scoped [...]

The New Year . . . and?

First of all, to my dear, dear readers. I must apologize for the lack of updates in the past two weeks. School has been out and the holidays have kept me busy . . . doing . . . not much. Well, I’ve done a fair bit of knitting. It’s like as long as my [...]