Good Night!

It's rather late, well not really, but I'm tired and had the sudden urge to say good night to no one in particular. Sure, I could have said good night to my dog but I do that anyway so it would be kinda redundant. Anyhoo... Good Night!
Another thought. How is it that so many people end up back in one's life? Like an endless cycle of losing touch with friends and then re-discovering them again. Maybe it's a small world like that exceedingly annoying song proclaims? Or is it some sort of magnetism? This is a truly perplexing question. I shall ponder it some more and get back to ya'll about it later, k?

To succeed in the world it is not enough to be stupid, you must also be well-mannered. -Voltaire