Hit the trail man, either on foot or bike. Some days I don't want to go but I make myself show up.... And I'm always glad I did. A serious sweat drenched session and a beating heart shakes the shit off me everytime. Plus the eye candy is enough to get your mojo back... Last week there was a pair of barely legals running in sports bras and volleyball shorts. This week I saw a woman of 40 who was probably the hottest lady I've ever seen: long legs, great tits, tight abs, and a beautiful face... I was running w a chub for a bit
So get out there and get your shit back, I don't know you, but I'm pulling for you!
PS:if exercising ain't your thing, a bottomless bowl of popcorn and a Mexican vanilla shake w a kicker at the Alamo always brightens my mood but doesn't do much for the weiner's reaction to a beautiful woman. Good luck