12 January 2014

Misdiagnosis

Turns out I am not depressed.

I am just bored.

The life of a housewife is not very time consuming; there are vast tracts of time where everything is as clean as it's going to get and the next task will be wasted if begun immediately.

You'd think with the internet and 500 channels of TV I wouldn't be bored...

The problem stems from the time between tasks where there's not enough time to start a diversion before the next task must begin.

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