My boss (female) asked that we wear panty hose to court, just to err on the side of caution. I usually only wear it in the winter when I'm cold and never when I'm largely pregnant. I forgot to stop and buy maternity panty hose so I was stuck trying to squeeze into my regular sheer black tights. OMG. I didn't have adequate circulation for ten hours. I think there is going to be a permanent mark on my belly from where the band dug into my skin.
30 weeks. A ridiculous sight:
Coming home and taking off my tights and my suit was the most amazing feeling EVER. Now, after a ten hour day, I get to unwind and do nothing trial related for an hour before I have to dive back into preparing for tomorrow. I forgot how much work this is! My brain feels like a large puddle of goo from all the thinking and strategizing and analyzing it has done all day. It's true what they say: your brain is a muscle! Wait, do people say that?
And now I must don a cloak of silence and not talk about my exciting trial adventures. But take note, they are VERY EXCITING!