But after a while, you might have this feeling. This little sense of unease. The food is still amazing and the beach is still glorious, and yet….youR mind is elsewhere. You are restless. You find your leg always shaking under the dinner table. Suddenly, you’re drowning in your paradise and jonesing for that thrill, that momentary feeling of invincibility, of perfection at your fingertips. You can’t sleep. You can’t eat. Hell, you can barely breathe.