Up Late Again

Well...surfing the web at 3 am is one of my downfalls. Every morning I tell myself that I'm going to bed early that evening. It rarely happens. It's amazing the things you can find to get into in the wee hours of the nite. I've always been a nite owl, at least for as long as I can remember. For me, the darkened, quiet hours are almost magical. The nothings that go on are definitely somethings and I enjoy being witness to the things no one else sees or hears. There's something odd about standing outside in the street in the middle of the night while my dogs wander hither and yon, sniffing up the day's activities of our neighborhood. There is a freedom from watchful eyes, the heat, the noise. Of course, I sometimes make plenty of noise when one of the dogs wander a little to far. But, I've heard no complaints in my years of late nite activities, so I guess no one bothers to wake enough to care. I hope that I will not bore the average reader with my late nite ramblings. They might promise to be quite interesting, who knows? I guess only time will tell. But for now, my blog is a new toy and we shall see what becomes.