I don’t have an exciting life.
I’m a public librarian. I’m married to an academic. We have one (most of the time) mild-mannered child.
Exciting is when I’m home for lunch and can have a grilled cheese sandwich instead of the pb&j I usually take to work.
Exciting is when I paint my nails alternating colors.
Exciting is when our small town DQ starts the countdown to opening day (and what we consider to be the official arrival of spring).
Exciting is when Emma can wear rain boots instead of snow boots for the first time this year.
Exciting is when a song I really like comes on.
What’s your version of exciting?