Somedays, I have trouble thinking of something to write about. Somedays are very boring. Today was a boring day. I had some phone calls to make. I needed to run an errand. It was the boring kind, no fun adventures. I paid some bills. I didn’t do any laundry. It was so boring that laundry would have made the day more exciting. The high point of the day was when I opened the windows and listened to the rain. Boring days are the best.
