He found the situation odd.
Enormously frustrating, actually.
After identifying specific steps necessary to resurrect his life from the ash heap of failure, he was unable to put the plan into motion.
Strange times, these.
Stymied at every turn. "I will contact these people and they will do my bidding." He contacted them and they let him down. Never lifted a finger. Most never even responded.
Repeated attempts from every angle he could consider brought him to zero.
Ever resilient, he changed the plan and made fresh attempts at contacting other people to do other things. These people let him down as well. Few responded.
Where is everybody? What are they doing?
Strange cycle of life. Inspiration rarely matches reality.
When he is uninspired and lifeless, the world is humming along at top speed. Things are happening. Deals are being made. Plans are executed and outcomes are realized.
When he is inspired and brimming with hope, the world is dead. Upside down. Topsy turvy. Unresponsive.
Can't get ahead with mismatched cycles.
Electroshock therapy.
That is the new plan.
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