The Spray Gel Fiend...

So... I bought spray gel the other day because I finally have begun to realize that I can use it 'cause the bottom half of my hair curls. It's cool. I like it a lot... it makes my "low" maintenance look better.

And it's fun... 'cause I get to scrunch my hair. :)

Anyway... after rising two hours after I fell asleep, I went and served my day as a potential juror. After eight hours, I was finally excused due to my moving and educational plans. Jury duty isn't actually that bad... it's just boring for hours at a time (I made it through The Voyage of the Dawn Treader and began The Silver Chair).

The case that I was assigned to was kind of creepy anyway... it was a sexual assault case involving children. To be honest, I wasn't at all wanting to serve as a juror and hear the testimonies that would come forth... too hard for me. It would be like listening to some of my (past) campers... it always breaks my heart.

But, hopefully, both fairness and justice will ensue. That is, after all, the purpose of our court and jury systems.

So... I'm home again. It's Dad's birthday, so we're going out to celebrate and then I'm coming home to honestly try to get a good night's rest so I can pack and clean and get my teeth drilled tomorrow... :)

Maybe more later when I'm more coherent... funny how that always seems to happen at night.

Mood: Dazed Listening to: Bethany Dillon, Bethany Dillon
Reading: C.S. Lewis, The Silver Chair