Being Back

Return from India has been unsettling. Yearning for something. Just not sure what yet. Can't get back into the work environment. All the gossip and politics and bad atmosphere and pointless chit chat and broken PC combines into anxiety inducing hotbed of dissatisfaction. The commuting, the sophistication of people, the ignoring of each other, seem strange.

India was a place of people. We talked. About stuff - the population, the environment, history, culture, religion(s).

I'm in sensory overload - I can't not read every sign (because I can) and I understand what everyone's saying so its much more difficult to switch off.