Swamp Milkweed

I'm getting ready to go to bed. I opened the windows by the deck so the smell of the lilies that are blooming there would permeate the house. Told Indy to find her ball. She will search the house until she finds it, trot over to me, sit, and expect me to take it from her mouth. It's one of those hollow balls that I can cram goodies in. When I give it back to her she will jump on the bed and worry the ball until she gets the treats out. I'm printing out some on-line crossword puzzles that I can work on in bed. Would guess everyone has their own bedtime routines - my parents was to fall asleep wherever they were in the house and then wake up to go to bed. That works for me too.