Rest — the world will still be approximately the same shape when you open your eyes again.
Fresh today · Wednesday, 1 July
New Wishes
A handful of wishes pulled from the cabinet this morning. Pick one up — copy, save it to your pinboard, or send it on.
May your sleep be uncomplicated, which is genuinely the highest praise sleep can receive.
Goodnight — tonight's wish is short because the day was long; you'll fill in the rest yourself.
Sleep tight — even today's smallest victory still counts; tally it tomorrow, not now.
Goodnight — may the night be that comforting kind of dull that lets the morning feel new.
Rest — you've done enough thinking; the unconscious mind takes over from here, free of charge.
↑ pick one up
Browse by occasion
What are we writing today?
Cabinets sorted by occasion. Open one — pages are arranged by warmth, not algorithm.
- Anniversary
- Baby
- Belated
- Best
- Birthday
- Boy
- Boyfriend
- Christian
- Christmas
- Congratulation
- Diwali
- Easter
- Eid Mubarak
- Engagement
- Farewell
- Fathers Day
- Friendship
- Funny
- Get Well
- Girl
- Girlfriend
- Good Morning
- Good Night
- Graduation
- Hanukkah
- Heart Touching
- Holiday
- Invitation
- Job
- Love
- Miss You
- Mothers Day
- New Year
- Recovery
- Retirement
- Romantic
- Thank You
- Thanksgiving
- Wedding
- Well
- Women's Day
- Sympathy
- Valentine's Day
- Halloween
- Veterans Day
More from today
May tomorrow be slightly better — or just slightly different — and may that be enough.
Goodnight — there's a quiet dignity in showing up to bed at a reasonable hour. Welcome to it.
Sleep — the daily goodnight is a tiny promise that life intends to continue, and it does.
Goodnight — even the moon is on her usual route; nothing extraordinary required of you tonight.
Rest — your steady, unspectacular days are the ones future-you will quietly thank you for.
May the night be kind in unremarkable ways: warm enough, dark enough, quiet enough, you enough.
Goodnight — the daily wish, served as usual: warm, brief, and made with full attention.
Sleep softly — tomorrow's a new day, mostly the same as today, and that's actually quite wonderful.
Goodnight — same moon, different windows; tonight that's somehow exactly enough to feel held.
Sleep well, love — I'm aiming all my best thoughts west, and I trust the night to deliver them.
Across the miles, goodnight — distance is loud, but my love for you is louder, even on whisper-mode.
Rest now — I'm sending you the kind of goodnight that knows your time zone and arrives on time.
Goodnight, you — the bed is too big again, but the love is exactly the right size.
Sleep softly — somewhere between your goodnight and my good morning, we exist in the same blue moment.
May the long-distance dark be gentle, and may dreams take the shortcut the planes cannot.
Goodnight, my person — the screen goes dark, but the line between us never actually does.
Rest — I miss you in a steady way, like a habit, like a heartbeat, like nothing at all dramatic.
Goodnight from this side of the world — pass the message along to your morning when you see it.
Sleep — every time-zone calculator I open is just a love letter dressed up like math.