Yesterday I interned at the Office of the Public Defender in district court. This was the first day of my new schedule, working my 40 hours in 4 days and taking Tuesdays off to intern at the OPD. It was frigging fantastic.
Since I’m still waiting on my bar results the most I can do is act as a law clerk, but that’s still much more than I’ve had the chance to do before now.
The more I find out about the court and its procedures (not civil, not criminal, but administrative) the more ignorant I feel. But at least it’s tempered with the knowledge that I’m in the right place to learn.
Turns out that the district court I’m working at splits up the courtrooms by district. I was assigned to one courtroom and I shadow the attorneys who work that room.
Utter chaos started the day; people all over the place, lawyers snatching conversations with clients and their families beforehand and running out of the courtroom for minutes at a time to follow up with clients afterward.
Between the two attorneys I shadowed, there were about 20 cases during the morning docket, but only 5 or so during the afternoon.
When the afternoon docket was finished, one of the attorneys asked me if I found it boring or exciting. I told him that I’m still at the point where it’s all exciting, no matter how boring it is.