Katie Herrmann

@katieherrmann.bsky.social

Lawyer. I make up songs about my dog and sing them to her. I am going to get on Jeopardy! this year. I'm sure this time, I can feel it. DM for Signal info

My sister changed the default error sound on our first computer (Mac OS) to audio of a quote from Cool Hand Luke: "What we have here is failure to communicate." My mom yelled "what the fuck" the first time she heard it. After a day it became infuriating. My sister never changed it back.

Exactly two creatures in this home enjoyed my soulful rendition of Space Oddity, reworked to be about our labrador. One of them was me. The other? The labrador. 🎶This is ground control to major dog . . . 🎶

There is a special place in hell for men who tell you to speak up and be more direct because they chose to ignore what you plainly and confidently told their ass more than once already. Shit god damn.

Sometimes, I like to imagine I am just one of many narcoleptic attorneys who is plotting and executing secret little naps to get through the day. Like, if you searched any courthouse, you'd find half a dozen of us taking tiny covert naps in inconspicuous places.

Fix anything lately that you're proud of? YouTube DIY successes count. I inherited a record player with missing parts, and figured out what a "headshell" is. I realized a turntable works like most rotating parts on a car and that mine was missing a "belt." Fixed it. Plays beautifully.

If your sleep disorders get weird enough, your doctors will start advising you like you are a werewolf who may turn at any moment. Moving furniture, securing objects, anticipating falls . . . alienating loved ones for their own safety and caging yourself in a cellar during full moons, etc.

We are on vacation and I dreamt I was at home scritching our cat's chin. I woke up, of course, hand partly raised and "chin scritching" the air. Life with a sleep disorder = no shortage of surprises.

My mom: Do you think you trip and fall so often because of your odd body shape? Me: I don't trip and fall that . . . Wait, what? My mom: Your torso. Where you carry your height. I could spot you in a crowd. Me: Where is this... My mom: Most tall women just have long legs, you know. But not you.

Our front door opened unexpectedly, thanks to drunk neighbors stumbling into the wrong apartment: Dog: (continues snoring in bed) Josh: (typing on phone, chuckling at TV) Me: (on feet and charging toward door, in fake deep cop voice) HEY! HEY! How did I become our front line of security.

Just finished Alito's dissent in the mail-in voting case and... it's so stupid. Even for him. THERE'S NO LEGAL ARGUMENT. It just rests on a fundamental misunderstanding of the word "choice." It's not surprising that the man who overturned Roe doesn't understand what the word choice means, but Jesus.

Today’s decision in Slaughter will destroy the independence of the Merit Systems Protection Board, which will have a cascading effect on all federal employees, who have been free from political interference for 150 years. The spoils system is back, baby!