I crossed the bridge to over there the other day and now I don’t know how to get back. Not that I don’t like over there, it’s just that that’s not where I’m from and I’m beginning to miss here and now. You see here and now seems to be – I don’t know – somehow more real, and here in over there I feel a bit disjointed. When I’m in here and now I feel connected to, you know… stuff. But here in over there I keep feeling like something is about to happen, but it never does. It doesn’t make me feel very, I don’t know, switched on. I hope I can make my way back soon, because there’s something important I need to do and here in over there I can’t seem to do it, I can only wish that I was doing it. Weird huh?