It's gone.

It comes and goes, this urge to examine pretty girls in scanty clothes.

Right now, it's gone, vanished without trace, and I don't know why. I wonder whether, if I knew the answer to that, the rest of it would suddenly become clear to me.

Maybe I just binged so heavily just before this sober patch that I'm sick of it. After all, that's what happened when I first started this blog.

It's a strange creature, this addiction.

I'm not sure why the attraction isn't there, why the urge has gone; but I'll enjoy the peace of mind it leaves me, because there's one thing I am sure of.

It will be back.