I'm falling into the mindset of a close friend, who says his life is too dull to blog about. I've always thought this is a depressing state of mind. Who finds their own life dull? Life is a project, life is art, sometimes life is an adventure. I like to think I'm evolving and moving forward, even if it looks like I've wasted the weekend watching the first season of Bones.

But today is a dull, dull day. I'm in my office writing quizzes for a new textbook. How fun. And this weekend I have to spend my time studying for the trigonometry final. Life seems very, very full, but also incredibly boring. It's all work and no play.

I'm even more depressed now that the rug has been pulled out from under my summer. It looks like I'm going to pass trig, and it also looks like I'll be hard pressed to finish the three projects I have in front of me.

No fun in sight, anywhere. Today I, too, find my life boring.