I remember when I was little and I used to roll around the house whining about how bored I was and how there’s never anything fun to do.
Oh, how I wish I could go back!
Now all I want is to be bored again. To actually have a weekend where my brain isn’t screaming all the things I have to finish within the day would be a dream come true! But I know that’s impossible. As I inch closer and closer to being an adult (more like I wish I wasn’t there yet – even though I know I am), I can’t help but roll around the house whining about how busy I am.
I guess some things never change, huh?