Showing posts with label Jury Duty. Show all posts
Showing posts with label Jury Duty. Show all posts

Tuesday, June 23, 2009

On a lighter note...

Today my goal is to get a few more pages written for Temple of Baltatharon. On top of that I want to get to work on writing The Cunning Mark (first Lucas Moon short story!) even though I haven't finished prewriting it yet. I want to start prewriting and/or writing on Five Views of Survival, an old idea I had originally intended as a short film but that I think might translate better as a story. I need to bring a Lovecraft anthology with The Thing on the Doorstep with me tomorrow so I can decide if I want to work on a new version of that book written from a different character's point of view (yes, yes, I know... I wanted to stay away from the Cthulhu Mythos, but I think I might enjoy the work).

I also want to get started on a piece to submit to White Wolf, as part of their Storyteller Adventure System line. I don't know if they'll want yet another Hunter: The Vigil story (they have more of those posted than anything else), but I like my idea and after reading some of the aweful ones they published... well, I don't think mine can be any worse!

I recently got in contact from an old friend from college, Chris Barnhardt, whom I haven't seen since he joined the military. He's in town this week and mentioned that he'd gotten some stuff of his published by Chaosium, the company who makes the Call of Cthulhu RPG. I need to find what their writing submission guidelines are... not only do they publish RPG stuff, but they also publish new Mythos short story anthologies. They could be a good resource for me.

It's a lot on my plate, but if I stretch it out through the remainder of the week I should be able to handle it. Assuming Jury Duty affords me the time.

I also got a call last night from Safelite (I think it was Safelite... the voicemail was a little garbled) regarding a sales position I applied for a lifetime ago. By the time I heard the voicemail it was too late to return the call, but I'm going to buzz them during the lunch hour and see how they feel about me coming in next week to talk to them.

Oh, and at some point I need to crank out Kill Me Please part three.

Ok. Enough blogging! Work!

End of Demented Rambling.

Monday, June 22, 2009

Week Two Begins!

So my second week of Jury Duty begins today. As usual, I'm already up in the 5th floor Jury Assembly Room, waiting for 9:00 AM to roll around. I have no idea if they'll even call me this week. At this point my odds are slightly lower than they were last week, depending on how many things go to trial. Whatever, I've actually somewhat enjoyed my time here. It's been great creatively, and while I miss the family I don't mind the break in scenery (if Lisa reads this her jaw is probably on the floor and she's likely thinking "then why don't we go somewhere and get out of the house!").

The weekend was, overall, a good one. It started on Friday for me since I didn't need to report to the court house. Lisa's mother and grandmother (the Marys) came to stay the night Friday, so the kids were really excited. Lisa's mother (we'll call her "young Mary") bought the kids a small swimming pool, and they loved it. It looks like a whale and can spray them as they're in it if the water is hooked up. Lex loved it too, walking around like he owned the thing, trying to swim, etc. It was a good visit. They left at about 5:00 PM Sunday, and we were kind of at a loss for what to do next. We had planned ribs for dinner, but both Lisa and myself had forgotten to get them out of the freezer, so there wasn't an opportunity to thaw them and let the rub get in. Slight change of plans, and dinner was leftovers, which were still good since Lisa had made a double batch of her awesome Kicking Cajun Alfredo (courtesy of Guy Fieri) Friday night, plus some homemade garlic bread that was just as good cold as it was warm (despite what Cassandra thought).

Sunday was Father's Day, and it was a little bittersweet. I met my parents at their house and went to see my grandfather. After a couple of strokes right after each other at the end of February/beginning of March his mind has finally gone. Some days are good, some... well, some aren't. I hadn't been over to see him since getting the news. I've gone through one family member not knowing who I am, I don't long to experience it again. But this might have been the last Father's Day, and I know it was important to Dad even if he didn't say so (important to me too). My Aunt Sally and Uncle John were there, so we got to see them. Grandpa wasn't really with things however. They've upped his dosage on one medication and he fell asleep. I suppose that's ok... it avoided a potentially difficult situation. It was good to see him.

By the time I got home I was feeling ill. I don't know if it was from the visit, the heat, a drop in my blood sugar, or what. All I know is I was naseus and not feeling good in general. Lisa wasn't feeling well either. The kids made me Father's Day cards while I was gone, so that was a welcome treat (I had prepared my self for the Marys' visit to overshadow Father's Day). Lisa had helped Lex make me a card that had his very first hand prints on it, so that was great (not to take away from Cassandra & Caleb's cards... I just wasn't expecting one from Lex). Apparently Lisa had to stop him from trying to stick paint-covered hands in his mouth! That boy wants to eat everything in sight! What do they say about Cancers, they're ruled by their stomachs? Lex proves that one!

We were supposed to go to a Summer Solstice ceremony my friend Joe's Druid Grove was putting on. It started at 3 and by 2 I was still feeling ill. I looked at the temperature and realized it was supposed to reach 85 with a 52% humidity, and we decided that it just wasn't a good idea to go. Even if I handled the heat ok, Lex probably wouldn't, and the ceremony would take place right during his feeding time when he'd be guaranteed to be cranky. I was disappointed, but I think it was the right decision. Of course our dinner plans had been the potluck after the ceremony so we kind of messed up with that... but fortunately Pizza Hut is very forgiving. Lisa was thrilled when I suggested we order mediums instead of our usual larges... hey, every little bit to help lose weight, right?

I got a present for Father's Day. Sims 3, something I'd been looking forward to but Lisa was iffy about it. I had reservations about whether it would even run on the laptop (the processer isn't technically up to specs), but my fears were unfounded. The only issue I had was that my video driver was VERY out of date (it was an '05 driver!) so I had some .dll issues that forced me to restart the laptop a couple of times. Fortunately Intel had an updated '07 driver on their website that fixed the issues, and the game runs quite nicely now. I'll review it sometime after I've played some more, but in short I like it better than Sims 2 (which is Lisa's baby). It fixes a lot of the things that made me get bored with the previous versions... plus my first Sim is an Evil Insane Bookworm who is trying to become a professional author and now has 3 books to his name while he works part time at a bookstore!

(No, I didn't pattern him after myself... I just wanted to try the traits out and I had enjoyed writing books in Sims 2 instead of getting a career.)

I also got in touch with an old buddy from college through Facebook. I haven't seen him in years; he joined the Army as a Combat Documentation and Production Specialist, and he lives in Bavaria now (he says it makes Athens, OH look like LA). He's here for the week to attend Origins, so I think I'll try to find a time to go to dinner with him or have him over or something, depending on what his schedule will allow.

End of Demented Rambling.

Thursday, June 18, 2009

Another Day at the Court House

Well, here I am, ready for another day in the jury pool.

Yesterday I was suffering from... well, I don't know exactly. Lisa thinks I was dehydrated, which I suppose is possible. All I know is that I had one of the worst migraines I'd ever had and nothing was relieving the pain. Then after I had started eating I kept feeling like it was all going to come back up again.

When I got home I retreated to the bedroom and collapsed hidden under the pillows and blankets to shut the light out. Lisa forced some liquids into me. By the time she had to leave for Krogers to get a few last minute things for dinner I was... well, "functional" doesn't quite cover it because I have some gaps in my memory of Lisa telling me things. But I was at least able to watch the kids while sucking more fluids down. By the time dinner rolled around I was back to normal.

Hopefully I won't go through the same thing again today. Lisa dropped me off today (might as well save the $5 on parking, y'know?) and I didn't bring my lunch because I want to try out a little pub called The Jury Room just around the block from the courthouse... I don't know why, but it's sparked my interest (and I don't even know what they serve).

End of Demented Rambling.

Wednesday, June 17, 2009

Ugh... Mornings

I'm finding it hard to get motivated this morning.

I'm tired, grumpy, dopey... hell, let's throw all of the seven dwarves in for a nice bout of morning schizophrenia.

I have the flash drive plugged into the USB port, a mediocre cup of complimentary coffee beside me, everything's all set up, and I've done my ritual check of my e-mail.

And yet I just can't bring myself to double-click on my files and get going.

I did really well yesterday, and I want to do as well again today. Children of Llothora finished up around 40 pages and 9,000 words... right now Caverns of Baltatharon is sitting at 15 pages, and approximately 3,200 words. There's plenty more to do for it. I'm almost finished with the second part of it, and have two major sections and one concluding section to go. The prewriting is mostly done (even if section 4's prewriting is more meant for me to develop as I go along), I know where I'm going next...

You know what's next.

I even started outlining my first Lucas Moon short story yesterday, and I can't bring myself to work on that.

I don't know. Maybe I want to goof off a little. Maybe Turn Coat is calling to me a little too loudly as it rests in my briefcase. Maybe I just didn't want to say goodbye to Lisa and the kids, or maybe I just regret that Lex didn't wanted to spend time with me and I had to give him up so I could leave for here.

They just went around and collected $1.00 from all the jurors willing to give. They're pooling the money and plan on giving it to the family of the jury manager who passed away yesterday. I gave. It's a small gesture, but it's something, and I would have felt like a lousy person for not having done it (y'know, unless I didn't actually have cash on me).

Ok! Enough! I'm signing off here, and dammit all, I'm going to open a file and get some work done!

End of Demented Rambling.

Tuesday, June 16, 2009

Day Two of Jury Duty

And now we begin day two. I'm upstairs on the 5th floor today, plugged in at a private workstation where I can keep power going to the laptop until I'm called to serve. I was called at the end of the day yesterday, but the case was resolved before they needed to send potential jurors to the courtroom, so I was done right around 2:00 PM yesterday.

Today's plan is as follows. As soon as I finish this post I'm pulling up the story I'm working on and typing until I hit a road block. I'll either take a break at that point (I brought the new Dresden Files book, Turn Coat, with me to read) or I'll start prewriting for a couple other ideas I had last night... including a Lucas Moon short story (no, not Kill Me Please). My goal is to make certain I'm - for the most part - writing until either lunch rolls around or I get summoned.

Ok, enough talk! On to the writing!

End of Demented Rambling.

Monday, June 15, 2009

First Day of Jury Duty

Well my Jury Duty starts today. I am now officially in the Jury Pool. From the sounds of things they might be busy enough that I'll get assigned to a case quickly. There are 2 cases already open for 1st-week jurors, but they haven't called any names for seating yet.

It's the nature of the first day of something new for at least one snag to happen. I had Lisa drive me downtown to avoid a potential prolonged-search for the county parking garages, and then I forgot to grab my lunch as I got out of the car.

You know what? If this is the worst thing to happen today I'll call it a success.

I'm not sure how long my laptop will last me today. I don't see any outlets to plug into down here. There's a "quiet room" upstairs on the 5th floor, so I might explore up there at some point. Right now I'm seated at a table with a woman whose name I don't know seated across from me working on her laptop, and an unfinished puzzle next to me. Thrilling. I've got two books with me, my laptop... let's hope it's enough to last me through the day, assuming I'm not called.

A lot of people here are complaining. They don't want to be here, they don't want the inconvenience. Maybe it is a pain in the ass, but I appreciate that the Jury Commission is doing what it can to ease us through this, and it is an honor to serve the government in exchange for the right to vote. I've always said that if a requirement to be able to have any kind of voice in my government is that I must answer if called to serve, then I'll answer when called. Whether that is through a draft or for Jury Duty.

Here we go folks. Cross your fingers; maybe at the end of these two weeks I'll have some more proposals/stories ready to submit!

Of course, that requires me to be able to keep my laptop charged...

End of Demented Rambling.