Have you ever had a day where you literally* have millions of things you could be doing, but zero interest in any of them?
That’s what today feels like.
I could be preparing for my next Melbourne trip this coming week, but I just don’t feel like packing. And yet I know I should (and will) before the day is over.
I could be installing some software on my PC that I’m going to need soon, but I think that’ll happen later tonight too.
What I probably should have done is stay at Michels’ this morning and kept reading. That was actually quite pleasant in the warm windy outside.
What I want to do is spend a week at the beach walking in the surf and reading my kindle in the shade, sipping on icy cold drinks with good company.
Instead, I went outside with the camera to take some pictures.
And even those seem preoccupied with travel and destinations. Maybe my boredom is merely trying to tell me something.
*Not literally; an in-joke that I’m sure doesn’t matter on my blog, but it just pleased me to add it anyway.