I don't know what is wrong with me. You all know how much I've got going on in my life -- I'm busy every minute of every day with something. I don't have a lot of time to sit around. And yet, for some reason, I'm really bored.
Is it the routineness of every day? Do I need to quit something or start something or dye my hair purple or put decals on my fingernails? Why is it that no matter how much laundry I do, it's never done? Day after day after day of laundry. And it's pretty boring laundry, too -- our clothes just aren't that exciting.
As I look at my life and evaluate it, I feel like I'm doing everything I should. I don't think I'm leaving out anything horribly important and I don't feel like I should quit what I do have going on. But if I'm doing what I'm supposed to, why am I so bored?
Can you be bored and be doing the right thing at the same time?
Isn't rightness more . . . exciting?