Last night I slept 7 hours. Good, I am calming down.

Normal people. I want to talk about normal people today.

I was having my afternoon tea with my wife. I look at the people around me. People are chatting, laughing... I asked myself if any of them can understand me if they know of my madness. I don't think so. Maybe 1 in a million, possible? So in my daily living, people around me can't understand me.

What shall I do with this fact? Then I think, but I can understand them. I know I can. I can understand how they think, how they feel and what is acceptable to them. I realized that I do not need to get normal people to understand me in any relationships, be it friends or spouse.

To get along with normal people, all I need to do is to learn to empirically understand them.