A couple of weeks ago I was sort of amazed at the fact that I could theoretically go to something where people are present for every day of the week. On my own terms, too (unlike college for the past two years, which company isn't the central aspect). At one fell swoop last week THREE days have just been mercilessly annihilated out of my schedule. Well, alright, it was mostly merciless on one, which was actually something totally new in my life, which I could only enjoy for the past month. Other than that a weekly mini-evening course I was on ended and the philosophy group finished for Christmas, although it will begin again straight after New Year at least.
But... it's not just about the present. I'm just fed up of all this... having company in this 'modern' world is like trying to climb Mount Everest. And I have no one to help me climb it (obviously, otherwise why would I want company?) - and I doubt anyone could realistically climb the actual mountain on their own. So, perhaps at this point it would only be rational for me to give up... and just get a cat and stay with it forever, or something...