Gemotions

He bounded down the stairs, practically tripping over his own feet, eager to start his day. A feeling of pure energy coursed through Alex. This birthday was going to be different. This year, it was all about adventure, about living life to the fullest.

He practically devoured his cereal, barely tasting it, his mind already racing with the day’s itinerary. He had a paintball skirmish booked, followed by a bonfire on the beach. He'd even rented a karaoke machine, just in case.

"Ready for a good time, old boy?" he practically bellowed to his reflection in the mirror, his voice thick with uncontainable joy. He knew that Sarah, his friend, was throwing a low-key gathering. But tonight, he was the conductor of his own symphony of fun.