That seems to be the worst of it today. I keep absentmindedly reaching for a pack of butts that isn't there. I'm bored, every single time I reach for them I know I'm bored. I've done my best to keep busy, my house sure has gotten clean today. My teenagers and husband are all well fed, but now I'm out of ideas and I'm sitting here bored. I'm not smoking, I'm not giving in to boredom, but I thought I should blog about it 🙂