Or should I discuss what it feels like when there's no time or energy to work on a creative project? (Like the pancake of life has turned to porridge.) Perhaps it would interest you to know my favourite literary character? (Anne Elliott from Persuasion.) Or the literary setting I can most imagine myself in when I read its description? (Apart from Linden Cove, it would have to be Anne Shirley's bedroom in Summerside, in Anne of Windy Willows.)
Then again, I might share my opinion of the refugee crisis (Have you seen what they're running from? How can we call ourselves humanity if we don't help them?) or today's main homeschooling lesson (The Pre-Raphaelites in art and literature, art for art's sake, and the general move in our society from rationalism to emotion - eg, follow your heart, go with your gut - and the difference that has made to our expectations of life.)
Or I could talk about how I know that writing what is basically a nonsense post will bring in low reader stats, and how that makes me feel, even though I shouldn't be concerning myself with it. This could lead to a fascinating discussion of meta issues in blogging, and we'd all be quite engaged, and my stats would leap up.
Unfortunately, all I really can give you this evening is my best wishes for your own lovely and hopefully beautifully involving day. (And two random photos of churches.)