Sometimes I think I need more hobbies. Just because sometimes people ask what kinds of things I like to do, and I say, “Um…read…and write. And think about my wedding.” And I’m worried I sound like one of those boring people who doesn’t have any opinions.
And then I remember, dude, you DO stuff. I sing in a sort-of-band. I maintain two TOTALLY AWESOME blogs. (Right?) I like to run and do pilates and yoga even if I don’t do them as often as I would like to. In the winter, I get crafty. And I like to cook.
Plus, it’s not like I have all this time just languishing about waiting to be filled with new hobbies.
I think maybe the trick to not sounding boring is just more preparation for when people ask me what I like to do.