What with the summer being two months gone, and a month to go, and everybody well and truly ensconced in their homesteads, and only working three shifts a week, and Seamus being off home (and complaining about it, too), I gotta say the boredom is kicking in strongly.
Today, I slept ’til two-ish, then got up, wandered out for a bit, went to the library, read half a book, then realised I’d forgotten my card, so I couldn’t get it out, and eventually made it home, where I emptied the dishwasher (with Sinéad‘s help), made a sandwich, made tea for my mother, then wandered upstairs to my bedroom, and Bob, good old Bob.
But even the internet is losing its pull at the moment. I’m extremely bored, and I wish I had something interesting to do. *sigh*