Ah, jury duty. The seething masses of humanity. The inactivity. The waiting. The dread.
On Wednesday, I’ll be at the county courthouse downtown, waiting (mostly). I’ll have access to the internet, thankfully. I don’t want to be that guy taking loud calls in the jury waiting room, so I probably won’t be picking up the phone until lunch, and then after I’m dismissed.
There’s always the possibility I’ll get picked for a trial, so stay tuned if Thursday and Friday are going to be blocked out too.
Thanks in advance for your patience.
Update: Dismissed! I wasn’t picked for a trial. Another 12 months of freedom!