You call it ‘bored’ when you’re bored. When your doing nothing. When whatever it is that you’re doing does not interest you. This is the curse of repetition.
And I wonder: how can I save myself? How?
The smartypants in my head said “finish it already.” Wrap up every loose end of your research paper. When it is done, the torture will be over.
I want to believe that. But I can’t do a make-do research. There’s no way I could whip everything up. I’m no longer used to making things for the sole purpose of meeting a requirement.