So I have been feeling a bit bored lately, like I am stuck in a rut of routine and dreary same-ness. Same house, same food, same stores, same people... Same ol' same ol'.
I know that sounds odd coming from a person who travels to a different state every other week or so, but even that can become routine! Especially when you are now visiting places you've already been (which is the norm since I've been at this job for our full 2 year audit rotation now).
What is a girl to do? Travel the world? Too expensive and no accomplice. Buy new clothes? Been there, done that. Branch out and try new foods? I've got a cupboard full of'em.
What I decided on was something I've been toying with for several years. The idea first occurred to me back in high school, or right after. But I never had the guts to do it. Too risky, too different. What if it didn't work out? What would I do then? I kept putting it off.
Well, as "necessity is the mother of invention," so too must boredom be the canvas of creativity. It is the soil upon which my daring feat finally took root. And so I present to you, the general viewing public (i.e. my few relatives who actually read my blog), the product of my yearning for change:
