odds 'n' ends

I'm tired today. I bartended last night at the hospital's annual fundraiser. This is the third year of the last four that I've done this. It's fun, but I'm not at all used to 7 hours on my feet. I've become such a slacker. I'm surprised my hands don't still smell of lime.


I've a deadline in the court case coming on the 23rd. I'm debating what to do. While I complied with the discovery order, she has not. I've no idea what, if anything, they are holding beyond what I've disclosed to them. The hearing on my Motion (pdf alert!) isn't until May 9th. She has filed a ridiculously lame Objection (another pdf) in response. I suppose procedure demands that she had to file something, but resorting to repeating herself in a 5 paragraph response is just lame. In my unrepresented opinion, anyway.

And this is quoted from chainedinbeads from a reply in another lj:

I've learned that I don't want the things I want. I want better than that.

I so need to learn this. And not to just know it in my head, but to understand it deep in my bones.