It was back to work for me today after having one week off. It was nice seeing the people. For some strange reason, at work I feel like I get along with people there the most. I can't seem to hit it off good with people at where I live and at my church.

I didn't sleep well last night. I woke up at 3:45AM and couldn't get back to sleep. That's two whole hours from when I really have to get up! If I don't get enough sleep, depression can roar pretty loudly for me. Even a great day can seem horrifying.

As I got home, I came across this woman who works at the Post Office and she used to deliver mail at where I work. She lives across the street from me. I never really liked her. She can be very crude. She was walking her dogs and told me that she'll be going back to work tomorrow after a week off. She commented to me today that I don't work hard. I thought that it was very insulting when she said that. Well, I guess that's her nature.