Oh, she'll fill whatever air space she's given. Baby doll indignation over the judge for ruling against her, and of course, his rudeness in disbelieving her terminal Stage IV head cold of the leg.
Her dog ate her homework and she was sick and didn't want to get out of bed, and there's this big ol' meanie judge saying, "by whatever means", I guess she wasn't feelin' the love.
Best, even he called her out for symptoming it up for the Court but business as usual for the jury. Maybe it was a special kind of virus you can turn on and off.
Eager to hear what's on her medical records for that day. Sign 'em over, Cupcake. You can't cry maltreatment and then hide behind HIPPA.
But let it be known -- if LD did have a real virus, I will feel really, really bad. For the virus.
JMO