It's s'funny. I finally have a week off to do all the things I need and want to, yet I find myself bored. Lonely too I think, but that's part of the being bored. It's probably just the lack of conversation. I think I get all pent up with words and thoughts, and having no one to get them out to, my brain starts going stir crazy. It's probably making it worse knowing I may not see or talk to anyone all week. Or maybe it's something else entirely. Heck if I know.