Yes, the whole snoozeroo mood seems to carry over from last night right into this morning. Perhaps it's because I'm less than thrilled to be messing with changes to my latest brief, where the client has more suggested changes (mostly trivial) than the third grade teacher on El Jefe's son's homework. No real reason to complain, except that El Jefe was just thinking how nice it would be to be in Hawaii, Paris, or even Galveston, drinking something alcoholic at some beaucoup expensive restaurant and NOT thinking about the law racket. Woe is moi.
Speaking of the legal profession, have a look at the lawsuit Bill O'Reilly, the "O'Reilly" in "O'Reilly Factor," got slapped with (thanx to T for sharing). Definitely R rated, so naturally I read it immedately: