I am bored. Bored, bored, bored. You wouldn't think that was possible, in this house full of unread books, unwatched DVDs, a handful of pre-code films on the DVR — but I can't seem to find the attention for any of it this evening.
I hate boredom. I'm almost never like this, and when I am, it seems impossible.
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The secret life of a stay-at-home parent.
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