My messy hotel room. I’m so sick of these walls, curtains, bedspread, etc. I really can’t wait to get home. The final witness of the hearing (the person in trouble) has been giving her evidence. There’s nothing I hate more than when someone takes 16 hours to say something that could have been said in 3. It’s been a very trying time. I think I may be able to see the light at the end of the tunnel now. There’s a very slim chance that things will wrap up tomorrow, but my guess is that we’ll be done on Wednesday, as originally scheduled. On top of everything, my toenails are getting long and I forgot to bring clippers.