Here I sit… at around 8:30.

I’m not too sure what I want to do.  The boy is catching up on his daily game quota, which is fine.   I know how stress relieving playing a game can be and I don’t want to bother him.

Still, I’m a bit bored.  What a luxury… to be bored.  The universe is full of wonders and, yet, humans invented boredom.    Something like that.   Much love for Terry Pratchett.

Oh!   Never mind.   We’re going to do something.

Yay.