Growing up whenever we announced to our mother that "we were bored" she would ask if we had read all the National Geographic magazines in the house, because once we had, then we were allowed to be bored.
Today, if either Carla or I mention any sort of ailment or discomfort, or annoyance our mother either asks us "have you been doing your yoga?" or tells us "do you yoga".
Well, Jack says, "I do my yoga!" am I allowed to be bored yet?