My life is so exciting. Yesterday I sat in a courtroom from 8 am until 5:10 pm waiting for the judge to let me go home. I was there for jury selection but hearing the nature of the case, I knew that they wouldn't want a pregnant woman on the jury. Apparently, I was the only one who knew this because they didn't decide to send me home all day until the last possible minute. This would make me minorly salty but I was a little more hot under the collar because I had eight people coming for dinner at 5:30 last night...I was the third to arrive. It ended up being a great night, but when I walked in the door and found that my guests had to serve themselves I felt like a loser.