But I am doing a trial in Queen's Bench Court today. This is the fifth day out of a possible five days that I have been in court this week. This means all preparation happens at night, at noon and in my dreams (I hate to dream about work...why not sex instead??).
So off to work to put on the funny robes. Everyone looks ridiculous in these things, and having not received my QC yet, I am stuck in the polyester ones instead of the silk. They don't breathe.
I'm led to believe that Parental Alienation Syndrome is recognised in your courts.
ReplyDeleteIf only it was recognised here in the UK.