Sitting here searching for a topic which to write about tonight in an attempt to continue this craziness of posting once a day for a month (5 days in... yeah, gonna need to find some further inspiration other than truly inward whatnot otherwise we're going to default to song lyrics and no one wants that), I asked my husband for suggestions.
His first suggestion was a decent one, but I genuinely don't want to write a post about political stuff going on. The last thing the world needs is another persons opinion about all the election whatnot. The only thing I will say is I hope we have an answer by the end of tomorrow and it won't have to drag out unending like similar past elections that were this high profile.
The second suggestion is well, oddly funny. Ok, well, to me at least.
We have three very sweet four legged, furry "children" in our house- two kitties and a pup. Each with a very distinct personality and very much their own. The one trait however that binds them all is bed. They all love bed. Especially early bed. It's only 9pm right now and all animals are dozing, and one (the pup) is currently in bed. Now, it'll take at least one of the humans in the house to actually get in bed before the animals join, but as soon as one of us shows any interest in climbing beneath the sheets, it's guarateed they will join.
And really, it's not just the animals that have a love for early bed. There is nothing quite like the luxury of an early bed time.
Isn't is funny that something so simple can be so great? And funnier because as kids the last thing we wanted to do was go to bed, early or not. Oh, how priorities change.