These are things I'm asked by my coworkers on a weekly basis.
My replies are always the same:
Nothing much. I vacuumed and watered my houseplants. Had to work at the crafts store this weekend.
My vacuum. Apparently it'll never lose suction.
The months seem to fly by but that's because I'm always doing the exact routine week after week.
How wonderful it would be to travel (often), meet new people, do exciting things.
My life is so boring but I don't know how to change it.
I don't really have friends outside the workplace anymore and seeing movies by yourself and going to art exhibits alone gets redundant...and depressing.
In a perfect world, I'd see the globe, create art all the time, and no two days would be alike.
Some say quiet, uneventful days are a good thing, and they are--just not when it's like that ALL the time.
I think that's one reason why I've always been attracted to comic books and fiction. There's always an adventure happening on those pages.
With that said, this weekend I worked at the crafts store, rented a movie for home, vacuumed, and watered my houseplants.