Enui is a favorite word. Especially in winter.
Most defiantly in January.
Absolutely when the whole world seems damp and gray. The weather neither cold or warm enough to freeze or dry all the rain that keeps dripping down. So much rain that everything is limp. Like a noodle. Like your hope.
Without a shadow of a doubt if the words you keep hearing are Needs, Too, Much, &Work (okay maybe I have only heard them twice. So far. )
If this happens, Enui will keep you company while you eat too many cookies and watch too many crime shows, and drink cheap red wine that turns your teeth purple. So purple that your Sweet Man giggles when you smile at him.
We are a cozy pair. Enui and me.