I seem to have exhausted finding content worth my time.

That's not to say there's something wrong with
the content. It's often well-written, seemingly
heart-felt. It's more something has changed in (the notion
of) me regarding the significance/value of content.

This sense spans content categories: text, music, TV shows,
movies, porn. It's somehow all become "same old" to the
point of tears when attempting to endure much more than
a moment of it.

So, now what?

Well, I guess I know the answer to that, but I want to hide
from that answer inasmuch as it implies abandoning what I
once considered a good anti-ennui strategy going forward,
namely relying on a networked computer to satisfy my
anti-ennui needs. It's started to look like family, books,
walks, postal-delivered paper letters, and etc. were the
far better anti-ennui solutions all along except for the
fact that they entail a whole lot more effort to engage.