The Collection

When I finished chapter 12, I wanted to be done with all obligations for awhile. But that was not to be. I have finished in the nick of time, allowing myself 3 days to work on a talk I'm going to give in another city, far away, very soon. Boy am I bored of going into this office I thought to myself as I walked across the sunny street. After fooling around with email I decided to try to work on the talk, only to discover that I did not bring the folder I needed, the folder with the talk transparencies . I felt more bored than aggravated because for some reason, I lose this folder every time I give this talk. I headed home and as I sat rifling through every file drawer for the 100th time, I thought, "It's so boring to lose this talk again." Finally I found my folder, but a few slides seemed to be missing. Of course. I never put them back correctly after I give the talk. I just shove them back in the folder so I can lose them later. In the midst of all the tedious searching, I received an email from friend Sam, renowned author, who is gathering true stories here. I asked him if he wanted anything boring, but he didn't email back yet. Inspired by Sam, I'm soliciting boredom stories about boredom. Anytime you felt bored or thought you might be getting a little bored, just describe your experience here in the comments section. You've probably been fairly bored reading this blog of late. I don't blame you one bit.