{"id":206,"date":"2005-02-16T18:42:02","date_gmt":"2005-02-16T23:42:02","guid":{"rendered":"https:\/\/homemaderavioli.com\/woodstock\/weblog\/?p=206"},"modified":"2005-02-16T18:42:02","modified_gmt":"2005-02-16T23:42:02","slug":"doldrums","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/www.homemaderavioli.com\/woodstock\/weblog\/2005\/02\/doldrums\/","title":{"rendered":"Doldrums"},"content":{"rendered":"<p>Stifled.  I&#8217;m feeling stifled for no apparent reason.  <\/p>\n<p>The job, henceforth known as the Think Tank, is not turning out to be all I wanted, but neither is it turning into something that is onerous. Life chugs along at a pleasant, undramatic pace, and while writing isn&#8217;t all that I want it to be, I&#8217;ve rather pleasantly stumbled upon an idea for another novel.  The news still frustrates; indeed, things are so bad that we&#8217;re seriously contemplating putting next year&#8217;s taxes into a trust fund and instead of filing sending the IRS a nice letter that says &#8220;When I get full rights, you can have my money. Sue us.&#8221;  (To put this in perspective, it wasn&#8217;t my idea and you know the frustration level is high when a Ph.D candidate economist with 16 years experience in the field suggests opting out of the economy.)<\/p>\n<p>Perhaps it&#8217;s simply February, that most horrible of months that is both the shortest in days and the slowest in the passage of time.<\/p>\n<p>Perhaps I need more stimulation.  I&#8217;m certainly not getting enough shuttling from the job to home to the job to the grocery story and around and around.<\/p>\n<p>But how does someone like me, happily (enough) in a relationship, more than slightly introverted, entirely over the bar scene, and still burned out on volunteering learn to live juicy again?  And did I ever do it in the first place?<\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"<p>Stifled. I&#8217;m feeling stifled for no apparent reason. The job, henceforth known as the Think Tank, is not turning out to be all I wanted, but neither is it turning into something that is onerous. Life chugs along at a pleasant, undramatic pace, and while writing isn&#8217;t all that I want it to be, I&#8217;ve [&hellip;]<\/p>\n","protected":false},"author":2,"featured_media":0,"comment_status":"closed","ping_status":"closed","sticky":false,"template":"","format":"standard","meta":{"_genesis_hide_title":false,"_genesis_hide_breadcrumbs":false,"_genesis_hide_singular_image":false,"_genesis_hide_footer_widgets":false,"_genesis_custom_body_class":"","_genesis_custom_post_class":"","_genesis_layout":"","footnotes":""},"categories":[1],"tags":[],"class_list":{"0":"post-206","1":"post","2":"type-post","3":"status-publish","4":"format-standard","6":"category-thoughts","7":"entry"},"_links":{"self":[{"href":"https:\/\/www.homemaderavioli.com\/woodstock\/weblog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/206","targetHints":{"allow":["GET"]}}],"collection":[{"href":"https:\/\/www.homemaderavioli.com\/woodstock\/weblog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts"}],"about":[{"href":"https:\/\/www.homemaderavioli.com\/woodstock\/weblog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/types\/post"}],"author":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/www.homemaderavioli.com\/woodstock\/weblog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/users\/2"}],"replies":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/www.homemaderavioli.com\/woodstock\/weblog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/comments?post=206"}],"version-history":[{"count":0,"href":"https:\/\/www.homemaderavioli.com\/woodstock\/weblog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/206\/revisions"}],"wp:attachment":[{"href":"https:\/\/www.homemaderavioli.com\/woodstock\/weblog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/media?parent=206"}],"wp:term":[{"taxonomy":"category","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/www.homemaderavioli.com\/woodstock\/weblog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/categories?post=206"},{"taxonomy":"post_tag","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/www.homemaderavioli.com\/woodstock\/weblog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/tags?post=206"}],"curies":[{"name":"wp","href":"https:\/\/api.w.org\/{rel}","templated":true}]}}