Survived Day One of jury duty at Cleveland's downtown Justice Center (which, to my hopelessly geeky mind, sounds like I've been hanging out with the Superfriends all day). Nothing terribly exciting so far, though most of the process (not including an actual trial, deliberations, verdict, etc.) is now thoroughly demystified. Got a modest amount of reading done, about 120 pages of Neal Stephenson's Quicksilver; it's a great book, but it's fairly dense, and hard to focus on when you're constantly listening for your name to be called over the PA.
Further ruminations later; for now, sleep!
- Mood: tired