Um, well that’s an interesting question.
I may be having a quarter life crisis. One that I’m actually enjoying quite a lot.
I was made redundant in June and have spent roughly 3 weeks being a drunken mess. I’m now sorting myself out a bit and getting fit. I’m hoping to join the RAF at some point soon, which is possibly just another insane facet of my quarter life crisis, or it’s just the right thing for me right now. 
Who knows?