My bottle, alas, is empty these days. I almost have completed the interview, but time is more precious than money, fuel, and about everything else I can think of these days, and therefore, like the rest of those things, I have little time.

I was thinking tonight of my practice and how to turn the battle into an amicable partnership. For now, the practice kicks my ass. The good thing is that every time I pick myself off the floor, I am better prepared to take the damn thing down. The legal matters and trials are going well, and I have been fortunate enough to win much more than I lose. That’s a good thing for the clients, but it’s really good for me, because I already am getting whipped. I love a challenge, though.

So, last week I was smothered, scattered, and I took the horizontal break. Then I stood, stretched. Now I shower. Stay tuned.