Bored

So freaking bored lately. I hate this. On the one hand, it has prompted me to dust off musical instruments I hadn’t touched in 4 years, so that’s good. On the other hand, there’s nothing to write. I’m doing well if I write 100 words in a day and I don’t love being back in that space. *sigh*  I think the answer is outside of these walls. Going out and doing stuff. Some of which isn’t really possible. And it’s hot. Some of the not-winter that we get around here would be nice. I live in one of those climates where we insist we’re going to freeze to death when it drops below 60 F.

Whatever, I guess I’ll just keep pushing through. Write what I can. Exercise. Play some music. Push through the boredom until something interesting happens.