very very seldom do these days end on a perfectly in pitch, laugh-out-loud note. that is, unless you know the absolutely right person and you're going to be in her wedding in less than a month and her boy's in iraq or lousiana (same thing?) and she's just discovered text messaging and likes to share things.
in that case, those days end with the most awesome accidentally forwarded text message ever in the history of my little world:
night and day you are the one, only you beneath the moon and under the sun. will you marry me?