Decided to go to work in the end. Not as if I am well. Block nose, block ears and a perpetual smoker's cough that is actually very annoying to even myself. By the way, the cough didn't arise from smoking. I don't smoke.

Anywho. Everyone complimented on my new earrings. *beams* My 2nd pair of handmade earrings. I am getting pretty good at it. My colleagues reckon I can set up my own business already! *more beams* Whaddya reckon? Haha, any customers? I specialise in GREEN, pinkk and black earrings. Caro, any orders? Haha.

Ok, so my boss has trial coming up but he's been making a total jackass fuss over it, which I find it plain annoying. HOWEVER, I found out the reason why he is being pedantic abt this ONE SMALL trial and truthfully now, I feel SORRY for him. Wait, why shld I feel sorry for someone who doesn't even care abt his own secretary? Anyways, due to my contract with the firm (and its privacy policy), I cannot devulge the details but for reader's interest, it's vaguely like this [in layman's terms]:

My boss handles mostly runners cases, which means he usually does not attend trials, those fancy-schmancy dramatic courtroom action, he deals with hearings. As this particular case, X, is an impt case, it has to go to trial. My boss, didn't prepare much for it prior to this week and basically, sat on it for 1 year [yeah, 1 YEAR], forgetting to send the Plaintiff for medical re-examination. And now, shld he lose the case, his client can sue him/the firm for negligence. Somewhere along these lines. Vaguely.

Hence, the PANIC. Very DRAMA. Just like The Practice.