
and hour and a half up into the mountains.
So I got up there and waited and waited and waited in this really cool old courthouse that was literally built in the early 1800s.
Imagine a courtroom similar to the one on left. Except all wood, everything was wooden. When you walk into the court house, you feel like you are stepping back in time. I thought John Wayne was going to be sitting on his house when I looked out the window :)
So after waiting for about 6 hours, I got on the stand and testified to protocol, no biggie and then left.
(cripple creek court house)

All was fine until Friday!! I am at work, in a meeting and have been notified that someone is on the phone for me and it is an emergency.
So the legal aid for the DA said that the dvds would not play because they redacted them so much, that now they wouldn't play for the jury. The lady relayed to me, that the judge is saying if you don't get up here they are going to have to call a mistrial!
What ?!?!
So I said well let me see what I can do, but I can't give you any guarantees because
a. I am an hour and a half away
b. I am wearing jeans right now (and that would not fly in court)
c. we were short staffed at work and if I left only one person would be here
d. I didn't really feel like driving 3 hours and testifying to my interviews
which I did a year ago
and reviewed 3 weeks ago,
to then get slaughtered on the stand
by a defense attorney
because you do not check your DVD's
Why is that my fault????
But alas I went because if I didn't two kiddo victims would have been put on the stand all over again by a defense attorney for 4 hours each.
So I go home. change. Drive up there flustered.
Then sit and sit and sit.....
and as I am sitting once again in the old court house I am getting more and more mad. Because
if the judge was going to call a mistrial and it was an emergency that I get up there, why then not put me on the stand as soon as I get there.
So.....
4:45 pm rolls around, Katie is called in the court room finally
only to be told that I have to be there Monday morning at 8 am! and WILL BE!
What!!!!! And the way the judge told me was so cruel, demeaning, pompus way.
I immediately walked out of the court room and down the stairs and went to my car and started crying and yelling in my car.
After I drop everything and put a total burden on the people I left at work to make your case work, after you failed to do your job and then you have me sit there all day for no reason. Don't even say I am sorry, nothing.
Completely rude and arrogant.
But there is nothing I can do. I will drive another 3 hours tomorrow round trip to testify for kids, not the DA, not the judge, or the defense attroney.
The kids, who were innocently victimized.
If it weren't for them, I would never be doing any of this and that you can gaurantee :)