Excitement is supposed to be physically and/or mentally stimulating. I rarely experiencing anything that is physically or mentally stimulating to the point of excitement.
I was just getting ready for bed. I have to get up early tomorrow, or later rather, since it's already tomorrow now.
By the way, have you read any of the murder stories on my blog?
If you haven't read them, it doesn't matter, but if you have... I'd like your opinion. Not on the stories themselves (I'm fully aware they require editing), but on me as the author of them and main character. I'm wondering what my murder stories tell you about the real me. I'm just curious.