In the spirit of full disclosure (what'd I tell you; 24 hours with attorneys-- I feel a little dirty) the room was only half-full of attorneys; the other half was full of mental health professionals. We were in a training for Parenting Coordination. I'll spare you the gory details. Mostly because I didn't understand a lot of it. I have to go to work today and read about 200 pages of Florida statutes and Administrative Rules to try to make sense of it all.
The whole training was exhausting, and mind boggling. I was so drained, that by 5:00 on Saturday, when we were dismissed, I got into the elevator and stood there for about 2 minutes, wondering why it was so slow. Then I noticed I hadn't pushed a button for a floor selection. To make me even cooler, I was singing the Wonder Pets theme song while I waited for something to happen. I can only hope the university students in the lounge area outside the elevator could hear me declare that I would Save the Goldfish!