119/365

This was my day. Sitting in a jury duty room texting and reading for 5 HOURS! Holy hell. The first hour I was like, hey this isn't that bad. I can sit here and read, no ones all up in my face asking for something or trying to mount me, but by hour 3 enough was enough. Then they announce lunch probably won't be until 230 or so. HELLO. Do they think I maintain these fat rolls and chins by not eating until 230? Umm, no. I'm an 1130 kind of girl. Finally, at 130, about 3 minutes short of me passing out from hunger & boredom (I seriously felt like I was on Survivor), they said we could go home for the day. I am just so looking foward to tomorrow.