djxx101

So life played a very cruel trick on me. I slept like a baby Tuesday night. Every other night since then, I've not slept for more than 3 hours and no more than 20 minutes at a shot. I do not know if it is a general malaise, or the fact that I don't like where my life is going that keeps me from finding rest. Lately it seems no matter where I turn, it's the wrong direction. On a different note, we are burying my grandmother Saturday morning and I get to deliver the eulogy, that should prove interesting.