In the mail today was my letter telling me that I was turned down a second time for disability. Now I get to deal with the appeals council. No, I am not getting a lawyer, I have no money for a lawyer, I tried working with disability lawyers twice, may they choke on their bagels and spend the rest of their shyster lives suing the bagel company for damages. Me, I'm going back to the room at the end of the hall where I wait for the weekend to be over so everyone will go home to their own homes, and I can enjoy the peace and quiet of my riding lawn mower all day Monday. I'd go to CNY Pride on Saturday, but I have no gas money or crowd tolerance any more.