Stacey Jay-paranormal YA romance

So...

I challenged you all to get crazy on leap day, and then I went out to find leap day adventure myself and...well...

My ballet class was super intense that morning. And I was super tired. And it was the first day of my first vacation without children in seven months and I had to take a little nap and watch a movie in the middle of the day with my husband and then drink some wine and find a place to go to dinner and um...

I did do some dancing in the bathroom a couple of times during our very long dinner, but there was no one there and I usually dance in bathrooms when I find myself alone in them with good music playing so that wasn't a special leap day thing. Later in the vacation I pretended to be an alligator in the hot tub and scared a few birds, but that wasn't leap day or that unusual, either. (My husband was not surprised, simply commented that my alligator sounded an awful lot like a grizzly bear.) I almost squeezed through a barbed wire fence so I could climb the old fire tower on top of the mountain I'd just climbed on Sunday, but The Old Man was a party pooper/reasonable and reminded me I am an adult with children and I can't do those sorts of things anymore and so I just walked down the mountain like a normal person and got shin splints.

Boring. I am boring. I'm sorry.

I did have a wonderful vacation with my husband, however, and now I'm glad to be home. By the last day I was really missing my babies and today I'm really missing work. I can't wait to jump back into drafting tomorrow morning. (Today I'm on junior loin fruit duty. We're getting ready to go run all the errands and clean all the things and do all the laundries.)

And there was something else I was supposed to do today, but I'm waiting a few more days. I really want to share the ROMEO REDEEMED cover with you, but I'd like to do something a little more fun than just stick it up here, so I'm going to have to think on it for a bit. Obviously--as my lack of leap day antics prove--I'm not in super fun mode at the moment.

Have a Monday,

Stacey