It’s one of those nights where I get home, make myself dinner, and then am completely at a loss for what to do. I’m super tired today, but I looked at the clock and it’s only 8:44pm. Yes, I’m a little but of a grandma, and I love going to bed early, but if I fall asleep now, I’ll wake up at 10pm and I’ll be wide awake and also starving and then I’ll be up until 3am doing nothing and staring at my computer screen. I’m not bored necessarily, my brain just doesn’t want to focus on one thing at a time. I’ve heard so many times that only boring people are bored, so I try my best not to be bored. And like I said, I don’t think I am, but for some reason I also feel like I’m not actually doing what I want to do. But I’m a little too tired and lazy to figure it out tomorrow. Oh, well.