Only boring people get bored.
Or at least that’s what I keep repeating to myself each time I find myself habitually going to the fridge to check it’s contents.
This morning I thought a hike might be a good idea. Get some fresh air, be around other people, and generally convince myself that I am not allowed to be bored.
It’s not that I don’t have plenty of ideas, I’m just sort of in a limbo period. I’ve got less than a month before I leave for Cambodia, so I can’t really commit myself to a part time job knowing that I’d be leaving so soon. I’ve got to think constructively and figure out fresh ways to feel productive throughout the rest of April.