Kill - the bug!

Alright. I am back after quite a long recluse. Thanks to a very happening part of my life, there has not been much time to write. Moreover, I had lost that spark which used to instigate the desire to pen down thoughts. My writing would have had a silent decline, one that I dreaded, if not for a recent thought that occurred to me - the thought that the sole purpose of my blog's existence is to have a collection of thoughts to retrospect - and that can happen only if translation of thoughts to e-ink continues. And hence here I am.
I am here to write about a bug. To write, and then to hunt the bug down. The bug is in my brain. A bug that lurks around most of the time, but comes out when it is the most unwelcome. It creeps out slowly into nascent thoughts, and then grows in proportion to thoughts, and sometimes, it diffuses thoughts, as easily as fumes from a candle vanish into thin air. The extent of alertness and calm when this bug is not around makes it hard to believe that such a bug could, ever, infest such a pristine brain.
This bug has to be rooted out. This bug has to be killed. Or thoughts would die young, and the brain would soon become a lump of tissues and some neurons to reminisce the memorable past.
I guess the bug is active again now. This thought too, might die here.