The Dry Side
Oh dear.
I thought I had programmed things to print
while I was a way for a family law seminar,
but somehow I missed a post for yesterday.
So suffice to say,
like the bear I went over the mountain
to see what I could see
on what we Western Washingtonians call
The Dry Side.
Dry. Like this.
Friday, Saturday and Sunday
during the day, I sat
and listened to lectures on domestic partnerships,
case law updates, managing a law practice in tough times,
and other (uh. . .) scintillating topics.
But in the evening. . .
well there was time for a little fun
and checking out touristy things,
like the faux-Bavarian village of Leavenworth.
It's surrounded by mountains,
like a village in the Alps.
And I'll try to post twice today
to make up for the glitch yesterday.
I thought I had programmed things to print
while I was a way for a family law seminar,
but somehow I missed a post for yesterday.
So suffice to say,
like the bear I went over the mountain
to see what I could see
on what we Western Washingtonians call
The Dry Side.
Dry. Like this.Friday, Saturday and Sunday
during the day, I sat
and listened to lectures on domestic partnerships,
case law updates, managing a law practice in tough times,
and other (uh. . .) scintillating topics.
But in the evening. . .
well there was time for a little fun
and checking out touristy things,
like the faux-Bavarian village of Leavenworth.
It's surrounded by mountains,
like a village in the Alps.
And I'll try to post twice today
to make up for the glitch yesterday.
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