Sometimes it gets on my nerves to deal with fully able, educated, grown up people who just think paying attention is too much to ask for. After trying hard to be understood, I raise my voice slightly and I get accused of being short tempered. Egad! In all honesty, I can't wait to hit the city by the sea. That place always provides me with a cloak of anonymity on arrival. Sadly, it withers away when I leave. This probably is the story of my life. I need peace, space and my sense of freedom all the time. Don't know if it is a good or bad thing.