Court runs

I'm beginning to dislike going to the courthouse; more often than not,
something isn't right. Either I'm in the wrong clerk's office, or a
document is missing, or a box isn't checked, or somebody didn't sign
something where they were supposed to. Regardless, I'm beginning to
worry that the people working in the courthouse will begin to think
that I'm incompetent or something, even though I'm just the messenger.

On an unrelated note, after 600 mg of ibuprofen and a diet Red Bull, I
feel nearly (but not entirely) human again.