Evenings

[flea]

I knew I wasn't going to like Andrew Solomon's The Noonday Demon when he wrote that depression is worst in the mornings. I am never depressed in the mornings, or rather, I am at my least depressed in the mornings, when depressed.

Evenings, on the other hand, even when not depressed I am melancholy and restless in the evenings. Another day ended, wasted, scrambled through, on the constant rush to tomorrow, and what for, ultimately? Like that.

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[orthoepy.livejournal.com]

Oh, yeah. Mornings still have possibility; evenings less so.

Sunday evenings, of course, are the worst. That's why god made HBO.