When I pass by the full-length mirror, that's when I'm prompted to do my sit ups.

When I do my sit ups, that's when I'm prompted to vacuum up the hair on the floor. (How could I still have hair, when so much of it  falls out?)

When I go to get the vacuum cleaner, I pass the light switch and I am prompted to turn out the lights.

Maybe it will all go away by tomorrow, I think, and, I'm prompted to go back to bed. What's  so special about today anyway?

Yesterday, we saw Portland's Christmas Ship Parade. I haven't seen many but this is the best I've seen. I would encourage my Seattle friends to check this out if they're ever in the area so they can step up their game!