it's lunch time. i'm sitting at my desk at work eating a cold veggie burger sandwich. and i'm bored. and i know i am fully responsible for the way i'm feeling. but i'm still bored. and i've read (and almost read) numerous life coaching books that have promised to sort my life out. but i'm still bored. when i was growing up all i wanted to be was 'older' so that i could do whatever i wanted. but now i'm older, i just want someone to tell me what to do next. have i already written that? feels like it. anyway. the sandwich is ok. so that's something to be grateful for. and the sun is shining. what more could i ask for? don't get me started! i'd better go before i start droning on and bore you! ciao then.