It is hard to be enthused
writing every day when it seems that we are enmeshed in Ground Hog’s Day.
Yes, I know that I have frequently, often, etc. as well as loudly made this complaint before – but it is still holding. When I first started daily notes as an email list all those many years ago – there was reason to write. And different things happening every day.
Now, it is the same family (well – plus Lev), the same activities, the same locations. Really, not much to say and a limited ability to explain the ordinary in terms that are interesting to me, much less anyone else.
Ah, well. And to reassure you. This is not depression – this is just total and complete boredom with being stuck in Berkeley…..