Zig zag

Right at the moment I’m not happy.

It’s a combination of things…

Pressure from work

Pressure from home re divorce

Overcommitted to work

Not enough downtime by myself

But is that it? I can’t help feeling that I took a left hand turn some time back when I should have turned right.

By way of example, the mad man next to me, he’s talking crazily to himself and no one. Why I wonder do mad people carry a vestigal sense of social interaction, albeit all gone wrong? True madness would not even recognize other people.