|Nov 6, 2013||7:02 AM||4:44 PM||9h 42m 13s||− 2m 56s||11:53 AM||26.2°||92.135|
|Nov 7, 2013||7:03 AM||4:42 PM||9h 39m 18s||− 2m 54s||11:53 AM||25.9°||92.112|
|Nov 8, 2013||7:05 AM||4:41 PM||9h 36m 25s||− 2m 52s||11:53 AM||25.6°||92.089|
|Nov 9, 2013||7:06 AM||4:40 PM||9h 33m 35s||− 2m 50s||11:53 AM||25.3°||92.066|
|Nov 10, 2013||7:08 AM||4:38 PM||9h 30m 46s||− 2m 48s||11:53 AM||25.1°||92.044|
|Nov 11, 2013||7:09 AM||4:37 PM||9h 28m 00s||− 2m 46s||11:53 AM||24.8°||92.021|
|Nov 12, 2013||7:11 AM||4:36 PM||9h 25m 15s||− 2m 44s||11:54 AM||24.5°||92.000|
Not much. Just a bit.
Same in the summer. Light creeps up on us. I have to accept both. I have to accept it is possible to be great all the time but I notice I change my behavior. It is perfectly okay for the dogs to bark during the sun light. They can howl, and pursue the treeing of cats and squirrels and bark insistently at the crow that loves to bang on the back gutter to get their attention.
Right now, 5:48 p.m. , in pitch blackness no barking is allowed. It is too dark. Everyone must be sleeping. We are really just waiting for pizza. Waiting to adjust to this new time. It is really almost seven and we are hungry for dinner.
Instead of walking lots of places, I am back to quilting. Dark activities. Sun requires non-outside projects. I just am not ready to give up the light. I am not quiet caught up with light activities.
Dark. Dark. Dark... working on making it not matter.