My favorite question has long (maybe always) been, “What will this day hold?”
Curiosity pulls me out of bed, and I am old enough to realize that whatever I’ve planned may go awry and what I haven’t planned for may materialize. There is always something to see with new eyes, something to think about in a new way. I’m with you – how could there ever be no more questions to ask?
(There’s always “Why?” and “Now what?”)