Heading to trial (!) in 10, 9, 8...

A resolution is nearing three years after my face turned to goo and my brain got treated in a manner contrary to manufacturer directions.

I wasn’t prepared for court. I had planned to skip and get back to a work assignment. It’s been such a waste of my time to put on grown-up

clothes — bleh — show up and sit in a crowd, and risk a lungful of whatever covid strain is zipping around trying to wipe us out, only to learn that the case is adjourned.

Covid. Remember covid?