court’s indulgence, your honor…
i was dreaming. really, i was. i was having a conversation with a friend, and started to ask a question. i stopped midway through, looked up, and said, “i withdraw the question, your honor,” and then tried to figure out how to rephrase so it wasn’t leading.
you know you’ve been doing trial practice too long when your dream-conversations are masquerading as direct examinations. must. graduate. soon!