/lit/ - Literature

Last night I dreamed that I had a sort of date with my oneitis from eight years ago. It was nice while it lasted and god did it feel like shit to wake up from that.
Anyway, I'm not doing anything lately and have barely any drive. I'm thinking about picking up a book on my shelf, something philosophical / spiritual. Either The Sickness Unto Death, which I've been meaning to read to completion for a while now, or have another try at the Bible, or the Upanishads, I don't really know.
I should go back to my appartment in a couple of days, so right now I don't have anything at hand.