Bored out of my Bloody Mind

I didn't realize how being home all day every day, how boring it honestly gets. I've ran out of things to do. Went and hung out with birds, knitted, read a book, napped, watered plants, I mean...like fuck? What else is there to do. I guess I could clean but I really don't want to do that, not that bored yet I suppose. I need a job or I am going to go clinically insane.