I’m Bored
My God am I bored. It’s a Saturday night and I just don’t feel like doing anything. My husband and I just laid on the kitchen floor for 20 mins trying to decide what to do and also what to eat for dinner. We didn’t make any decisions. So he’s making something to eat, anything (healthy) and I’m just going to eat it. I have no idea why I am so bored. Last night we had a blast, went to a new restaurant (and dessert place, oops) for his birthday, then watched Knocked Up, which by the way, wasn’t even an eighth as funny as everyone said it was. Today, I’m just eh. I need to exercise I think.
I can’t stand this meh feeling. I think I am just so used to going going going all the time, that when I don’t have anything on the agenda, I just don’t know what to do with myself. I am so glad I have J- at least we can be bored together. We’ll probably play a board game, have sex, and go to bed. That actually sounds kinda good. Ok, decision made.