Effervescent

Life was unpredictable for Olive Oil Jar.

He was sometimes lonely, and often felt a strange emptiness.

But even when he was at his lowest, when he felt incapable of going on, it was then that, miraculously, life would suddenly, unexpectedly, turn around.

At these times, Olive Oil Jar felt effervescent and so filled with tiny bubbles that he would take his hat off, the cool breeze would whistle round his hairless head and, unable to sleep, would walk the streets at night.

He felt fulfilled and life was good.