Passing the Time

Everyone does it differently... Some read, some draw, some play computer games, some take walks, and others write blogs. Why do people chose one activity over another is like trying to figure out how the inverse tangent approaching an asymptote relates to a Van Gogh painting (Pac* - it is impossible, so don't try and figure it out or your brain will start to leak out of your ears). I, at one point or another, have done all of the above activities in order to have time fly by a little faster… well, maybe not so much the walking one. Like right now, I am waiting for the fiancée (from now on he will be known as FI) to fly back to S. FL. He was gone only a night but it seems longer than that. I was originally going to meet him at the airport inside the terminal (I do not pick him up with the car at the curb – yet, let us be married for a little while for that to start) but his flight has been delayed for 3+ hours!!!! So I am here at home (where I am sure he wishes he was) bored…. I started to read an article for a class so I can write a little paper on it, but I felt my eyeballs melting so I decided to stop. I then proceeded to check my emails (all 5 accounts – yikes), play on facebook, text my friends, call my family and eat (don’t worry nothing that will ruin my wonderful figure, just some pecan halves). Then I decided I would write in my blog.
“I am soooooooooo bored.” I figured that wouldn’t be enough for a blog entry. So I decided to write about procrastination (my third favorite topic – I am #1, FI is #2 – haven’t you been paying attention?!) but I am basically putting of writing about it… I am kinda sleepy anyways…. Maybe I will take a nap and finish this post later….

PS. If you want to know what an inverse tangent approaching an asymptote is check out Chuck Lorre’s Vanity Card #237 (it displayed after a Big Bang Theory episode) and then have my fiancée explain it to you… that’s what I did. :D

PPS. The article I am reading is actually the first chapter of a book entitled The Birth of the Museum: History, Theory, Politics, by Tony Bennett (no not the singer). In case you want to see what melting eyeballs feels like. (That was a very odd sentence if you think about it...)