Well, it’s Bay Area cold which means that I’m still wearing summer clothes but my legs are cold so time to throw on some stockings and a coat. I’m ready to cozy up inside with my TV and my computer, watching non stop crime dramas and laughing at QAnon conspiracy theorists on the Internet. I’m ready for boredom. Lots and lots of boredom. Not that I haven’t been bored for the last nine months, but winter boredom hits different. Being bored in the summer is a point of panic for me, like I should be out there, enjoying summer before the winter boredom hits. Before I don’t leave the house because I don’t want to and not because I can’t. I will be waiting for fresh hells from the comfort of my couch, wearing leggings and a sweater and drinking hot tea. Hot, hot tea.