I am so bored. Totally bored. Completely bored. Losing my mind bored. Claustrophobic bored. Shoot me bored. Screaming bored. I guess I’ll go to bed now bored.
I guess I could watch some Netflix or read a book, but like, I am just not in the mood. Plus, I’m just used to being on the go. I mean, sitting here in my apartment by myself is something I just don’t do anymore, right.
It’s not like I don’t have things to do. I still need to fill out the forms for my new job benefits. I could be doing laundry. There’s a baby shower I’m helping to throw. There’s a wedding coming up that I’m in. I’m going on a road trip next week. I have a pirate party to go tomorrow. There’s some dishes in the sink. So, there’s stuff I could be doing and preparing for.
But I’d rather somebody call me and say, “Come hang out with us.”
And at the same time, I’m exhausted.
Maybe I should just put on a Netflix and fall asleep.
What I really should stop doing is messing around on the Intertubes. PeggyLu!!! Put down the MacBook, and back away slowly.
I think boredom is giving me heartburn.
I don’t really have anything to make up a full post today, so here’s a few interesting tidbits:
- I’m going to the Giants game tonight with Momser. Matt Cain is on the mound against the Houston Astros
- It’s unusually warm in The City today, so much so that I saw a man in a kilt. You know it’s one thing when the women start wearing skirts, but it’s a whole other level of warmth when the men join in.
And that’s all I got folks. It’s just a slow news day, and I haven’t seen or done anything that I think is worthy of writing about. I’ve just been having a very average day.
I’m off work tomorrow to do some more quality time with Momser, too.
I hope the faithful readers are having a more eventful week.
Here it is, 3 o’clock. I’m in the office. I’m doing nada. Serious amounts of nothing happening right here, right now. I could be off dealing with a bunch of theater related stuff, or theater induced time management issues. Instead I’m sitting in my cube, staring at the internet.
I mean, don’t get me wrong. Love doodling on my blog, and all, but it’s not like I really can sit here and give the proper rundown of my life in the last few days, ’cause there’s a lot to tell. Also, I’m so distracted by the all the things I have to do – I can’t really focus on reading blogs or anything.
If I left now, I could go home, get my car, and drive my happy ass to the theater instead of taking BART.
Day 4. Yesterday, I finally went to see the doctor to see if there was anything to be done to help me give get over the sickness. Well, it turns out that I have bronchitis. I have been put on antibiotics and some serious cough syrup. Earlier, my temperature we got up to 99 again, but it’s back to normal now.
I’ve basically been home alone for the whole week. I’ve only left the house to go to the doctor, the pharmacy, and the gas station on the corner. I’m getting kind of bored, and what I really want is some chocolate cream pie.
I’m not contagious after being on the antibiotics for more than 24 hours, so if you want to hook me up with some pie, you’ll be my most favorite reader ever.