I make my bed every morning. Except yesterday morning. I didn’t remember not making my bed and so I was startled when I came home from work and saw the bed unmade. The same dogs that I can’t teach to sweep or vacuum do not make beds, so there it was, waiting for me.

I looked at it and then looked at the clock. In about three hours I’d be going to bed.

Make the bed or leave it? I made the bed. I’ll sleep better for having done that.