I realize, at some point, you might have to fabricate something to look forward to. I've also almost realized that there's actually plenty to do. I'm just procrastinating on doing much of it. Time to focus more on doing concrete tasks, and less on feeling, remembering, and, let's face it, wallowing. Wallowing is not so different from basking. Each activity has its own particular delights.
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