"Boredom" doesn't bother me anymore; I welcome it. It's good. I'm good with boredom.
Saturday morning I stayed home. My husband had to work at church. Saturday afternoon I took my son to a festival and the Ag Museum.
Sunday we went to Briarwood UMC. Sunday evening we went to a move "Cloudy with a Chance of Meatballs."
Then, I went to bed and woke up and went to work this morning.