The windows in the apartment at the end of the block that have been lit up almost every night since I moved here were dark for a couple of nights, and I was a bit worried that something might have happened to the unknown occupants, but tonight they are lit again. I like having another nocturnal person around, even if I have no idea who they are. I suppose that apartment might be full of terrorists up all night plotting some outrage, but even if that is so at least they are company, of a sort.
And there it's midnight again. I'm totally out of sync with the days these days. I don't know how I'm ever going to get out to look for furniture for this place with my schedule all awry. If one of my cats got found and I brought it here it would have no upholstery to scratch.
It's not quite as cold tonight as last night. Thanks, clouds. Keep up the good work.