Tomorrow my baby is coming home. Tomorrow the weather is supposed to be warm and beautiful. I will meet with a client in the morning and handle some matters before the day is long, then I will attend Good Friday's service and I hope the three of us will drive to Atlanta for a jazz concert, a meal, and a tour around the High Museum.
That would be fun. Apparently, Cindy and Kate and my mother are going shopping for a suit for Kate, so she can look professional. Let us hope she bends to the will of her elders. At least in this regard.
Spring is here and my two prodigals have attended to their tasks. I would have to say that my the legal matters of my prodigal clients were resolved professionally and finally. One arrived, after a hike from the Day's Inn in town and attended court and we were able to get a 'not guilty' in the court, though she will still have to pay a fine for not appearing in court on March 6th.
My other prodigal finally arrived, after completely missing yesterday's appointment and we walked down to the Probation Office where she completed her probation and is now free to go out and continue to abuse herself as she is want to do.
Dealing with someone with a substance abuse problem is very difficult. It is prone to make you agree with the Libertarians and want to legalize drugs. A little history will disavow you of that political theory.
I am now looking forward to a few days of at least partial rest. And some basketball. Two of my teams are already eliminated (Georgia and Kentucky). But there are still many I hold in my hand. Not that any of them will eliminate UNC or Duke or UCLA.
Those three are probably my least favorite basketball teams in the mix. My one favorite which probably has a chance is Memphis. That's iffy too.
Just a few weeks of hoops action and fun. I feel much better.
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