This is a boring Sunday

Okay! I don't have nothing to do today. My wife has to go to work. My dishTV is out and my social competency is that of an owl so I have no where to spend my time. This brings me back to blogger to write my second blog of the day. Having said this, my creativity is at all time low so best thing I could think of to write is - I can't write.

This makes me think and realize, I really don't have any constructive hobby. I used to read books but now, after marriage, this is a distant dream. I used to play games but with people getting involved in their carreers more and more, games are almost a myth. I don't like to watch movies. And I am not artistic types. This thought is more depressing than the boredom.

Let me look at my options for the day. I do have a presentation to prepare but it is office work and I am least interested to do it now. I have to get a hair cut but I will wait for some more time considering sunday morning rush at barber shop. I need to iron my dresses but I will be giving this to laundary. So I am back to nada.

This is frustrating thought. I waited so much for the Sunday, due to my work load, and now here it is and I am neither relaxing nor doing anything useful. This almost looks like end of my intellactual self. This makes me think, why did men creat a day like Sunday. Do you really need a day off once in a seven days. Curse you Sunday.

But all is not gone. What i need is something construcive. I need to open some books. May be I will go to the book shop and get "In the Line of Fire" from Prez Mushraf. This is a long time I am trying to read that. Or may be I should bring few flower pots and try to decorate my balcony. I can also go for property search as I am trying to buy something for sometime now.

This is enough. I just want to say at last to Sunday, come next time and I will be prepared for you.