Subjects are overrated.
A divine display of desserts, from Ten Tables
A certain restlessness paradoxically combined with a strange lassitude - that's the mood I've been in lately. I'd almost rather curl up in bed and watch SVU with some Chinese takeout than go out and be the social butterfly all my friends are used to. I've reverted to being a fractious 3-year-old who doesn't quite know what she wants, but she knows it's something she doesn't have. It's not a material need, but rather an intangible one I can't quite place my finger on.
But don't worry. It's a mood. It'll pass. And I've been working on something with a friend that ought to snap me right out of it. If it does, don't worry, you'll be the first to know. We'll see. Perhaps I need another vacation.