Whenever people tell me that they’re bored, I often find myself telling them that I love being bored. I’m wrong, of course. I mean that I love being aimless – fiddling about with whatever’s at hand. I don’t really know what it is to be bored any more.

A good post over at Rotational which aligns with how I experience things. My experience has also been that others think I’m bored when I’m just enjoying the world quietly. That and my use of the word “fine” to describe everything.