Feeling a bit disoriented at the moment. Work's shitting me so much that I came home and started drafting a letter of resignation, but then I slept on it, and have decided not to quit just yet. It's not just work though. I feel a little flat, listless, unsure of what to do next and where to go. Ah, ennui.
This too shall pass.
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I have a saying "Live until you die." That's the best we can do. No matter what our unrealistic plans are or what we achieve in life, we are never 100% content and happy, always striving for that next achievement. People place too much undue pressure on happiness. As long as you have a place to stay and food to eat then we can't complain. I am quite content with life but, at the same time, I look forward to my untimely death (is any death, timely?), just as something different. Life can be boring sometimes....
Sounds like spring to me. My brain's been in neutral all week with occasional wafty inchoate longings for some otherness or other on the side.
I think I feel like joining you on that one..
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