I’ve been away on jury duty. I was called to judge my own conscience. Ever a tricky thing, hence the time off. Conscience was on trial for justifying my choice of getting wasted on my son’s birthday, after having taken a decision to stop drinking.
It was a hung jury. Not as hung over as I was, but the court adjourned and gave everyone the week off.
Yesterday, Conscience was given a suspended sentence pending my behaviour and choices on the next big occasion.
Which should be this weekend. Nickelback and Status Quo in concert is ideal testing ground.
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