Back to my life?

Arrived back home tonight after a week in Florida and I have such a bizarre sense of "where am I and how did I end up here?" that is sticking with me. Is this really my house? My kitchen? My bedroom? How did I end up with so much stuff? I think it's probably a good time to think about my five-six year plan and what kind of person I want to be and what kind of lifestyle I want to have and what I want to do with my time ...