Just Enough Jeeves, consisting of two novels and eleven short stories written by P.G. Wodehouse between 1910 and 1947 subsequently published in collection in 2010. A grand total of 712 pages of light-hearted British witticism.
It’s a lot to take in.
Even in the middle of an emergency, and especially in the middle of a drawn-out slow-rolling emergency, it is incredibly important to interact with one’s support network in ways that bear no relation to that emergency. That reminder of what “normal” is supposed to look like is one of the keys to getting back to that state of normality. Someday.
Every morning I wake, and I ask myself, “What do you desire?”
And I am unable to provide an answer to myself.
And then again, after lunch, my belly full, I ask myself, “What do you desire?”
And again I am unable to provide an answer.
One last time, before sleep claims me, I ask, “What do you desire?”
And again, I am unable to answer.
What is it that so haunts this dusty brain that it cannot answer a question as simple as that?
