One of those nights/early mornings.... not even any alcohol consumption this time. Times like these make me wish I was still at sea and not back on land. I do wonder how it is that some people are perfectly content with themselves, others are constantly with others and the ones left have an uncomfortable third option, neither comfortable with people or at ease with themselves. The third option is a downer for sure. I've lived the third option for 21 years now, pretending from time to time to be one of the other two types in order to placate concerned people. Well... that's enough complaining about life for me at 5 am. I wish you all a good weekend, and if you happen to have experienced this as well, or been one of these people.... would love to hear your own idea about this dreadful state of melancholy that afflicts at least a third of us.