It’s not a great feeling, this boredom and antsy energy.  I’ve had it before and I know that something is going to happen pretty soon. 

It would be really good for me to get some projects done to clear space, but I’m too bored to do them.  It would be good for me to rest and relax before this next big “thing” arrives, but I’m too antsy to rest.

I want to do something, but I don’t want to do anything.  I’m lonely but feeling unsocial.  I’m tired but not sleepy.

It’s a weird little stuck place.  And, it’s temporary.

I feel like I’m waiting for something and I have no idea what it is.  I’ll know it when it arrives, though.  And, it’ll be good.  Really good.