Indubitably. It's far too often. Sometimes it's a regret for getting old, and being with a younger, highly attractive girl reminds me. Sometimes it's the leaving of a fantasy world, and back to reality. The other thing is money. I've just spent £200 because my little man was screaming out for female company, and now I'm thinking, blast, I've just blown a lot of money, and for what?
Of course, a week later... (saying that, last night, I really left with a smile that lasted!)