Wake Up Call

I woke up around 3:30 this morning and didn't go back to sleep until 5. Every time I wake up it's with the same thoughts running through my head. They are thoughts that I wish would fuck off. I try to suppress them during the day and ignore that they are there, but I can never control that first thought when I wake up in the morning. I really feel like taking a shotgun to my head. This is getting ridiculous.

Sweater Weather

It's really nice outside, albeit a bit on the humid side. I really wish it would rain as I think that would help with the headache I have.

Despite the fact that it's really nice outside, that doesn't seem to matter much. Ghetto-Air doesn't penetrate my office. It was 82 degrees in my office when I got to work and has luckily dropped a little to 76. I'm glad I wore my skirt and sleeveless top. At least I am comforted by the thought that it's currently cooler in my office now than it will be come summer time.

The Double-Meaning is Killing Me

Their tag-line says it all: New Life Deaf Fellowship is a Culturally Deaf Church