Forced myself to start cleaning the bookshelves here at Maison KL. This is the best way I know to shake off the heavy lethargy that descends on my shoulders during vacations. Apart from the practical usefulness of helping keep the homestead clean it serves as a reminder of fruitful hours of reading in the past. The implication being that I'd better keep things up in the (possible) years ahead.
The problem is the increasing feeling that it would be so easy just not to bother doing much of anything. A sort of anomie of the aged.
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