Making a list . . .

Well, my house is clean.
And my baby is peacefully sleeping in his crib.
There are plenty of groceries in the kitchen.
I've gotten out what I'm going to make for dinner tonight.
I wrapped my freelance project this morning, so that's done.
There's nothing I really want to see on TV, and I'm all caught up on my blog reading.

I don't have anything to do, I guess.

What is this I am feeling?

Is this BOREDOM?

Shucks! I didn't recognize it!