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Sunday, March 4, 2012

Title of a Slaughter song...

Only not for me. I'm up all day, up all night, and occasionally get a nap in between.

I've officially been awake for 36 hours, and I'm exhausted. I just know, though, that when I get home from work today, I still won't be able to sleep for 3-4 hours. Not that I don't want to, it's just that my body has decided that when it gets comfortable, it wants to enjoy that comfort in a conscious state.

So, I'm going to go to the VA this coming week, and see what they can do about helping me sleep. I know they probably won't, but at least I'll have it on record. 

Oh, and while I'm there, I'm going to file for disability. If it works out like I want it to, I would get a disability check every month. Perfect. I'd still work, mind you. A man has to have a hobby.


You have to turn up your speakers to hear this one. Kind of quiet.

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