Been months since I set foot on my patio/balcony. It's there. Everyday. But I never bother to go out onto it - during the day or night. But usually it is night that I venture out there. Because I am a Night Owl, and because it is quieter at that time. And tonight was no different - silence other than wind chimes.

Oddly (coincidentally) it is Monday-almost-Tuesday, which is when I used to have my ritual of going out there and having a tobacco pipe around this hour. Pipes make me wanna puke now (I try to avoid them), so this time I had a cigarette, instead. It works.

Small update. Back soon.