There’s a very thin line between an interest and an obsession.
It’s a subtle little line, and as you’re approaching it, it’s not always obvious where it is.
But it’s fairly obvious if you’ve crossed it.
After you’ve been frolicking awhile in Sad Mad territory, you inevitably stop and look around and realise what you’re doing. You are then faced with a clear and simple choice. The first is to retire to the shadows to muster as much dignity as you might have left. The second is to plough on regardless. So here we are.