Anything I would write about tonight seems silly and ridiculous. Well, it’s all-the-time silly and ridiculous (and grammatically quirky) but you know what I mean.
Anything that is, except this:
Go hug someone and tell them you love them.
Nobody close by? Pick up the phone. Shoot the email (who coined that term?). Send the letter. Drop a love bomb on their facebook page. Tweet it if that’s your thing. Just do something.
Tell a loved one how you feel.
My brother would often call me when we were both on our morning commutes. For the record, I am not a morning star and the conversations weren’t stellar. But you know what? Now I cherish every one.
So let’s do it. Now. Because we can.
And then do it again tomorrow. And repeat.
“You never know what will be coming down.”