More mini muffins. Mumu-fffins, as my brother says. And more Middle Earthian dreams. And, for the first time in my life, a strange and bewildering bordering boredom.
While walking from the car to the home this afternoon, I was pondering what I would do if I couldn't go online. These are my thoughts (roughly):
No computer? That's fine! I have books--
But that's all I've been doing for the past week. I'm sick of books.
Maybe I could go outside?
I could...but I can't go far unless I take my brother, and conversation with him is exhausting sometimes.
And I'm tired from babysitting, even though I didn't do much because of the three kids I usually babysit, one was with his dad, one slept through the hours, and all I had to do was watch the other one. He fell on his Transformer and acquired a bump the size of a jelly bean on his head. Poor, cute kid.
Then my dad took me to Panera Bread and I got a sandwich (and some nasty chips).
(Haha--Lord of the Rings allusion!)
So yes. Back to the boredom. But it turns out I wasn't bored, after all. 'S funny how your day just fills up with little things, and maybe life is like that a lot of the time.
Who knows? Whichever way the wind goes...
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