Why does my brain do this, analyse everything?....... yes I know it's a stereotypical girly thing to do, I also hear it's a stereotypical manic-depressive or intellectual genius thing to do too, strangely these two types don't ring a bell (early days though) but you know the reality is I'd rather be like Forrest Gump and keep things simple, they do say that simplicity and mindfulness are the key to happiness (oh and having enough money never to have to worry about anything related to money) so maybe the reason I analyse everything is that I don't have enough money to never have to worry about money again and as my brain can't quite believe that to the the case, it's in denial, it's too much effort for it to deal with or even attempt to come up with a world changing sollution to, so it goes into overdrive analysing everything else that it might be able to analyse resulting in possible and attainable solutions or at the very least improvements, leaving the money worries to someone else because I have to say, apart from never having enough money, it's not as big a problem as you'd think, (assuming I have enough bread and water to survive) you see...and here's a big tip, I think the reason is, that I tell everybody, and I mean EVERYBODY that I have no money, yes I have no shame, but you see, if you tell everybody stuff, it's off your mind, you no longer really have a problem, I mean, yes you have no money, but it's not a problem of yours that you have no money, it's shared with the world and a problem shared is a problem halved and at the very least your rich friends won't expect you to fork out for expensive items and nights out because they know you never have any money and so you won't have the embarrassement felt by so many people who keep it all hush hush and then suffer huge red faces at being found out one day, oh the shame, that you're actually like ....well like....'breaking news' probably most of the population in the world...in not having endless supplies of the stuff. I say, get it out, let it out and breeeeeaaaaathhhhh aaaaghghghghhhhh. That's better....now read some more of my moments of madness or genius....you decide (but if you think it's genius, let me know will you, I need back up)....that's the sharing caring kinda person I am : - )