Trump complained bitterly that his trial is keeping him from the campaign trail. "I should be in Georgia! I should be in South Carolina! I should be in Pennsylvania!" The very next day, when he didn't have to be in court, Don Snoreleone went to all of the following states: rage, denial, panic, depression, catatonia, and apoplexy (not Georgia, South Carolina, or Pennsylvania).
While on trial for his crimes, he doesn't get executive time until 11:30 AM each day, No time for his beauty naps, makeup, diaper change and so on.
Welcome to reality, Donnie boy.