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Okay, so I'm sitting here at my home desk when I need to be preparing for bed. It's only 10 p.m., by the way. Since I came back from New Orleans, all I want to do is sit in my room and look at the walls. Listen to my Tye Tribbett CD, think...think..think.

As proof that I have so much on my mind, I have even resorted to blogging at home. You know that I can't write in my room. Most blogging is done..you guessed it--on the JOB. I wish I could get out verbally how I'm feeling about this situation without feeling so terribly stupid or like my head is in the clouds. Maybe it is though.

I think that's all I'll write for right now though.

I have to put clothes in the dryer.

Good night...