There's nothing for me to do except eat, work, sleep, take a walk, watch a movie, play a game, read a book, write a book, clean my house, clean my clothes, clean myself, practice an instrument, ride a train, rent a car, call a friend, call my family, compose my will, compose a song, listen to music, brush my teeth, start a new job, start a new life, fall in love, break my heart, break my arm, take a class, take a taxi, take my medicine, buy a toy, buy a tool, build some furniture, learn to knit, learn to love again, make a scarf, make dinner, stare at the internet, stare at strangers, pet a dog, feed a pet, go birdwatching, go home, go out, have an argument, have a drink, have an orgasm, talk to strangers, offer candy to children, tell someone they're an asshole, tell someone they're beautiful, run away, then run back, get in shape, get in bed, get a clue, collect evidence, form a hypothesis, run an experiment, solve a mystery, join a secret society, join two people in wedded bliss, jump up and down, yell at someone, see what's on the second floor, see what's on the other side, pick a side, pick my nose, pick my poison, pay the piper, prevaricate, procrastinate, ponder. There's nothing else.