My day has been a great day. A day of hope, a day of joy. But it has also been a day of great sorrow and disappointment. My mind is split, as it always is, and I am drawn into several directions at once, with no intention of stopping myself. And that does not make anything easier. In fact, it only serves to further the fauceting, allowing the branches to themselves branch off. It is too easy to lose focus in life. As easy as it is to lose focus in ramblings such as these. Right now, for instance, I cannot remember why I started this thread. To ramble? I doubt it. Honestly, its beginning is a sentence typed in the wrong window. So even that is tainted by a faulty wit. A fragmented wit. And so I wonder (point found!), is my rambling normal?