Binging is becoming a bit of a habit in my determination to stay home and be safe mode. And I am not sure if it’s a problem or simply a by product of the current situation.
It would be too easy to fall into binging on comfort food like chocolate chip oatmeal cookies, yet even thinking about such caloric delights becomes a weighty problem requires exercising discretion.
Instead, I am trying more constructive avenues of occupying myself in my downtime.
Puzzles are a bit of mainstay in our household. Hours are spent putting chaos in order, except I quickly lose interest if the remaining section is all sky or water.
Books. So easy to get lost reading a batch of novels. I’ve read six novels so far this year. It’s finding a stack to keep on the ready being the problem. I’m finding the fifty page rule is invoked more often than not these days—it has to pass muster by fifty pages or back in the bag. This is vexing when it takes ever so long to select to scout out book bag candidates at the library.
Oh, and now it’s at the true moment of binging confession: PBS series. I gave myself a Christmas present of PBS Passport which allows me to unlock episodes prior to their actual release. I have already zipped through the first season of All Creatures Great and Small and Miss Scarlett and the Duke and picked through Nature seasons. I rewatched Wolf Hall.It’s akin to a viewing buffet. Hours swish by.
And I will quickly move past that I had an Angry Bird Bubble Pop phase replaced by Wordscapes. No worries, by apps deleted. I’m back to the infrequent checkers game as a boredom buster.
So—is binging good, bad, or indifferent? Is it avoidance, escape, therapeutic? Has it increased during our increased home time?
To binge or not to binge?
Now there is an interesting binge—a Hamlet fest.
Maybe instead of binging I can call it researching and do away with any guilt feelings of excessiveness.
Perhaps due to the number of noisy dependents and lack of sleep in my household, I’m afraid I’ve binged in those categories you’ve listed as negative…
You are doing your own research, right?🧐
I don’t think I can even pass it off as that, unless it’s anthropological research into negative uses of limited leisure time.
There ya go!
“Research” seems to be a good option:)
Nice euphemism, right?
I love puzzles but my current apartment allows no such clear space for one. I tend to be very narrow focused, my dad called it having a one track mind, when I started the blog my reading dropped off from a book a week to — well, it pretty much stalled completely. Now I am trying to get back into it, but the first book I chose was so bad it has momentarily derailed everything. I may start again with a book I have read before so I can get the ball moving, so to speak.
Scroll through my Reader Round Up posts and maybe one will catch your eye.