Hardly a week goes by without one friend or another mentioning that I think too much. I'm pretty sure that none of them are of the opinion that I'm particularly bright or that I'm at work on heavy duty plans to save the planet and mankind.
No, they all notice that I'm forever trying to make sense out of things that just don't make sense. Love. That's a big one. I seem to be able to make sense of the concept. I just don't meet folks who see it the same way.