Short & Only Slightly Sour
It has returned; the horrible, restless feeling which accompanies existence in this tedious world. It is the reason I run to books and movies. I just want to lose myself for a while.
The hard part is coming back.
Different chapters in my book touch on this issue. Well, it’s more like several issues: ennui, emptiness, and pathetic substitutions. After chronicling my experience with all three, I wish I could write them off as conquered. But they are tenacious enemies.
All the more reason to be glad someone is fighting on my behalf.