Venting about life again.

I feel like I don't have a life lately. Not that I had much of one before, but lately, it seems all I do is work, come home, cook dinner, clean up dinner, watch tv and crochet, then go to bed somewhat early and do it all over again. On the weekends and days off, it's pretty much the same but skip the work part and add in grocery shopping or cleaning and laundry. It's getting really old. Unfortunately, nothing is going to change in this department. We can't afford to go out much (and really wouldn't want to waste our money seeing movies we don't care about or other things like that), and I need my sleep, so I'd still have to go to bed fairly early every night. It just gets boring and monotonous sitting home every single evening with nothing to do. I know someday I'm going to wish for all this down time and boredom, but right now, I hate it. I just want something to do!