never gets old

Sometimes, when I’m alone and feeling bored or at a loss of what to do with my time, I play a little game I like to call “What could I be doing if I lived in TC?” I’m playing that game now:

I could go down to the bay and go swimming

I could call my Mom and we could go kayaking

I could call Jenny or Breanna and go for a walk in the woods

I could go say hello to Joani and go swimming

I could meet Katie’s new baby girl

I could call Hannah and we could go for a run

I could ask Matt to take me fishing

I could call Will to see if he wanted to go crash some waves in Empire

(Notice a common thread? These are all free, to boot.)

Obviously when I start to play this game I start to get real pissy and start to whine to myself in my head… but I know that if I lived in TC, I’d be playing the same game about some other place. The grass is always greener, blah blah blah. 

But, other times, I think - maybe I wouldn’t do that. Maybe the grass just really is the greenest in Michigan. 

I guess I won’t know for a while. 

So, tonight, What can I do since I actually live in Cambridge? I can go for a run (alone) and make some dinner (a-lone) and read. Pity me.