Last night, I was bored. I haven't been bored for awhile. There was no real reason for the boredom, I had TV I could watch and conversations that could be had and sewing to be done and a knitting project to work on, but I was bored.
I think I've had too much time to be in my head lately. When I'm at work, I can think about other things because work isn't really very mentally challenging. So I can think out everything I need to think out, and when I get home, I don't really have anything else to think about.
I need to start a big project. Something I can really sink my teeth into. Maybe sewing a garment. Or knitting something big. Or writing. I need to get back to writing. That creative outlet has basically gone away and I want it back. Maybe I should start dedicating some time every day to working on the fantasy series again. In fact, that's exactly what I'm going to do. I need to get back to that world. I miss it.