I stand here ironing...

There is a short story by Tillie Olsen called "I stand here ironing". I read it in 11th grade I think. Now I recall it, and feel the same rhythm in my life as I sit here typing...or just sit here really. I won't say I'm bored. To me, boredom=defeat. Boredom=lack of creativity. Lack of creativity=lack of personality. This may seem like a harsh standard, but no fear. I don't think I project the standard onto others. People's relationship to boredom is there own business. Not my place to judge.