My GOD I’ve got the worst case of cabin fever. I am going positively stir crazy in my own skin and I don’t know what to do about it!
I’m realizing that for the time being I’m stuck in one place and there’s nothing I can do to change that right now. So then I of course try to see what I can change here and now to spice life up, and I’m just coming up empty. I’m in the middle of absolutely nowhere New Hampshire (that’s a real place, trust me!) and there is nothing going on anywhere near me.
I’ve looked for special interest groups, I’ve looked for volunteering possibilities, I’ve looked for plain old interesting people. Three strikes, I’m out.
I’m going to end up becoming a gym rat just out of sheer boredom. I mean, there are worse fates, but is that what I want to be doing right now? No.
I don’t even have inspiration to write anything worth while. (Ever notice that it’s when you’re interested in the things you’re doing that you have something to write about? Yeah. So much for that.)
Bitch-rant over. Ughhh.