I don’t sleep at night but I’ve perfected the 30 second daytime nap at the fridge. And the red light. When tying my shoes. When paying bills online. I thought I had another good 30 years in me before spontaneous naps but alas, not sleeping at night will do that to you.

My younger brother called this weekend with a soul uncovering discovery. I had just come out of a mini nap and other than a high heart rate and some disorientation, I felt fantastic. He has decided that ’tis the time to find a wife and start a family. I want kids, he said. Um. Okay, I said. Know anyone, he asked. Let me think about it, I answered. I think if my brother doesn’t find his soul mate by September, the topic will be shelved till next summer.

My friends in this city are all spoken for and nosy me wants to have some sort of input into his matchmaking. I practically raised him (okay, he’s 2 years younger but I helped with his homework). Time to confer with the younger sis and find a match that she and I can approve of. I think that should be the biggest factor in the most important decision of his life. Don’t you agree?