I am burying myself in fiction novels. I read all night, getting little sleep. I sit with M while he is watching TV, and stare at my kindle as if it contains life's secrets.
I know my own life is passing my by as I read about other people's lives; however, I sometimes find my own life rather mundane. While I go out and drink and dance with friends on the weekends, I am low on adventures lately, and it is no one's fault but my own. I picked my profession, and continue to follow it. If I am bored, then it is because I am being boring.
I want change, excitement, movement, noise, anonymity, and vitality. Currently, I sit in an office 8-5, reading documents and inputting information. I need to vamp things up, otherwise, I will be stuck living out my dreams through characters in books.
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