Late at night here, and I'm feeling the nearly nightly craving for more. So I wrack my brain, trying to remember the tidbits I've come across during the day. I have a good memory for emails, urls, snippets of interesting info. At times, I'm a human rolodex.
It's a frequent occurrence, this search. The search for more. Something interesting, engaging, captivating. Something to capture my brain, make me think, respond. More info. More entertainment. More reasoned discussion. I've gone through all my bookmarks. Nothing. Even deleted a few. I thought about buying something, but that won't fill this need, this craving. More stuff = more stuff to dust.
So I do what I do most nights. I shut off the internet. Good night.
It's a frequent occurrence, this search. The search for more. Something interesting, engaging, captivating. Something to capture my brain, make me think, respond. More info. More entertainment. More reasoned discussion. I've gone through all my bookmarks. Nothing. Even deleted a few. I thought about buying something, but that won't fill this need, this craving. More stuff = more stuff to dust.
So I do what I do most nights. I shut off the internet. Good night.
