The Pooh Cup
When Sheaff and I were first married, boredom was different. Less scrolling, less checking things. iPhones weren't around. Netflix was just a thing, and the streaming options for shows and movies were fairly terrible. Therefore, we got a dvd via snail mail, watched it, and then mailed it back and waited for the next one. (Except for one we lost for at least 8 months.) We both had blackberries, but you really only checked your email on that, and occasionally Facebook. At risk of playing the good-ole-days card, sometimes I wish those were still the days. Back then, we played a lot of Yahtzee and cards and with energy that was not yet depleted on a daily basis by children, we often would say “What should we do tonight?” (The answer for me now typically must involve either ice cream or vegging out in bed, usually accompanied by grading papers during the semester #lavidaloca). Funnily enough, when we wanted to do something fun, we could never come up with some...