Divorced the second time and depressed, what should I do?

I run an advertising agency, but I didn't go to work today - I stayed in and watched people removing furniture to a ex- Mrs Shaw bijou cottage in Eaton Mews South. It's my second divorce, and I feel low. Caroline spent three years and God knows how much money decorating our house until it reached the state of mannered perfection. Her thin, smart friends who lived on salads and an occasional gl of a wicked dry wine, cooed over that house. It made me to live in a house like an intruder, an occasional visitor. So, I tried to spend the most time in my office, and Caroline complained of neglect and hinted on the Other Woman in the Office, in other words, a secretary. She knew everything about secretaries, she was one herself - all sympathy and short skirts, after my first divorce. There was no talk about working late then. There was a disagreement about my valet, Ernest. She didn't like that he ran my bath, she thought it was unhealthy.