It's late. I have to get up early. I have a sleeping husband next to me and sharp cheese crumbs all around me. I always say I shouldn't eat in bed. But if I'm trying to relax I always get in bed. I've tried the couch and it really doesn't have the same effect.

What I'm trying to say is, good night. Where ever you may be, don't worry about what everyone else says, just keep on saving stray dogs and drinking milk from the carton.

Good night.