Slipping into a nice mellow mode. Been doing decaf for a couple of days since I was having trouble sleeping and couldn’t didn’t want to remove the other sources of stress and anxiety in my life. What do you do when you can’t attack the source of your troubles? Attack the scapegoat. It seems to be working; for today at least, decaf is just as good as the real thing. And in a true test of my lawyerly skills, I can say even that heresy with a straight face. Work projects are pretty much at that smooth-feeling but highly unprofitable point of waiting for other people to get back to me. Everything I need: the checks, the documents, the figures, whatever, are in the mail. Yeah, right. Or waiting for the calendar to flip over a little bit further. Waiting for hearings to pass or meetings to take place. Either way I wait.

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