WHEN IT'S PEACEFUL AT NIGHT

It's night and it's getting late.  I'll be soon getting ready for bed as soon as I'm finished writing this blog entry.  It should only take a few minutes for me to write this blog entry since creative writing has always been my strongest talent.  However, there's not much employable skill in creative writing.  Still, I'm glad to have creative writing as a creative talent even though there isn't much employable use for such a skill.  The ability to write this blog entry in one draft with the greatest of ease within mere minutes is one of those benefits.  And so night has fallen and I'm exhausted.  I'm ready for bed just as soon as I finish this sentence.  And with this sentence finished, I wish you all a good evening and I'll see you all the very next morning.
And as I'm lost in thought while it's late at night, here are some photos of Olivia Wilde.

 

WHEN NIGHT REPLACES DAY

I ate dinner while watching the ABC Evening News with Dian Sawyer on tv tables.  I also watched the reality television competition shows Splash and Dancing with the Stars.  I did some Internet surfing.  Soon I'll be going to bed.  I'll wake up the next morning.  It's no longer daytime.  Night has returned yet again.  I always knew that night would return.  There never was any doubt in my mind.  And now that night is here, I'm prepared to get some much needed sleep.  Sleep is just as crucial as being awake.  I'll be eating breakfast a few hours from now.  A brand new day will start a few hours from now.  Time moves forward regardless of if the Gentle Reader and I are prepared for it.
And as I'm lost in thought regarding the passage of time, here are some photos of actress Abbie Cornish.