"Ugh, so bored," Sherlock muttered under his breath as he stretched his legs over the side of the recliner he was sitting in. Well, not really sitting since he wasn't really properly sitting in it. He had his back against one arm of the chair and his legs over the other. He arched his back against the arm of the chair and looked down at the ground. Surely there was something to do in this boring place. Thankfully John wasn't around to see him sulking like this.
