I go mad, I go mad, I shall wear my trousers plaid...
One goes on, despite it all.
Rather dispiriting day, all told.
I do feel compelled to note from time to time that in many parts and places, the whole thing is very much a sham. Just preserving the objection in the record. Even though stay and leave to appeal has been denied by the wizened, bespectacled, threadbare leprechaun on the ceiling with a tiny powdered wig playing the judge, on the grounds that "One canna stay and leave at the same time, can ye?"
They don't have that firm a grasp on civil procedure, to be honest, but their logic is sound, in a certain manner of thinking.