I have been wondering about the point of it all quite a bit lately. We get up 5 days a week to work to have 2 days of weekend and 15/18/21 days of leave. We get up early to miss traffic just to get stuck in it on the way home. All the while we are getting older and then we die.
Maybe I am just being dark about it all. Maybe this is the way life is supposed to be for ordinary folk?
Maybe I am just depressed about having to start fertility treatments in the new year and anticipate having to use all my savings and not being able to travel much. Maybe that is it.
