The long wait bores me.

What bores you?

Yes, the long wait bores me.

You know this is a big ocean. There is plenty to explore. You wake up every day, visit the shore, pick up the best instruments, ride against the monstrous waves, reach a lone rock at a distance, sit quiet, throw the bait into the calm waters and wait. Wait for hours. From dawn to dusk.

And come home empty. No fish. Every day.

No one notices you fishing nor do the blogs you write get likes or replies. Doesn’t that bore you?

The long wait bores me? Sure, yes!