Feeling a bit like I've woken from a five year sleep. Everything confuses me. So much is like a strange or bad dream, to wake up to that is fundamentally pretty confusing.
So that's two five year sleeps now, roughly a quarter of my life, half my adult life, spent in a manner quite alien to how I normally am, but if it's half the time, well, it's basically two aliens facing each other over a table and normal really doesn't come in to it.
At least I always love music, just got home from hearing some nice music.