Boredom is awesome

I’m bored and it is the best feeling in the world.

Day three of my solo retreat and it’s seems that everyone is sat with their family (blood or otherwise) on the green outside my house.

Whereas I, have overdosed on sunshine and I’m staying in.

And I’m bored.

I could work but that defeats the object of taking a day off.

I could watch TV but it rots my brain.

I could even do some kinda creative stuff... but I’ve left my sewing machine at home.

So... I’m bored.

But it feels good.


Cos I’m here, in the moment, present.

It’s like a crazy boredom meditation.

Time is standing still and my brain has turned off.

It’s bliss.