This afternoon, I’m helping out a friend who runs a summer camp. This is my view, and I’m currently listening to the sounds of “My mama told me to pick this one and so I did!”
When I leave, I’m going back to my office to work with a client on a parenting plan. This morning, I filed some petitions to modify some child support and hold a Mom in contempt for not allowing her daughter to visit with her Dad.
I’m in my zone.
Remember when I was “not the Courtroom kinda lawyer?” Remember when I was just going to stay home and teach?
God had other plans. I’m in my zone.
I gotta go. I just got tagged, and I’m it. :)