Saturday, April 22, 2006
I suppose an explanation is in order. Our mediation went to nearly 9. When it wrapped up we were pleased enough that we went to the Chop House with our client. I was within normal limits up to that point, and even when we adjourned to the Bucking Buffalo I was okay-- for a while. I'm not sure exactly when the wheels came off-- honest, I was all good intentions-- but then it got all Coyote Ugly. And that was before we ended up at Tipsey McStaggers. I'll make up the 8 tomorrow.
