Status Updates From The Journal of a Disappoint...

“If only I had more time! —more time in which to think, to love, to observe, to frame my disposition, to direct as far as in me lies the development and unfolding of my character, if only I could direct all my energies to the great and difficult profession of life, of being man instead of trifling with one profession that bores me and dabbling in another” May 2nd 1909

Alas – much like our miserable old Barbellion, I have had my progress infuriatingly arrested. My library's sole digital copy of this journal/diary/juicy tell-all has been rented to another for two weeks after I failed to finish it in a timely manner. I'm filled with anticipation – will everything come together as desired? Has my flippant disregard for the superiority of a physical book finally made my undoing?

"Our love is unassailable – it's like the law of gravitation, you cannot dispute it, it underlies our existence, it is the air we breathe."