I am drinking a cider from the 20$ cash I found cleaning last week. Sherab Ling monks are singing beautifully. Hubby, Billy and the cat are all upstairs. I am smoking a pinner, my second one of the day. Very little weed. Now I am out. The night walk in the crips air was, as usual, exciting, contemplative and communing. I love those night time short walks. Maybe I should start going in Mundy at night again for a short 20 minutes walk in the dark with moonlight or flashlight. I did it nightly with Apollo for 9 months in 2017 when hubby and I were figting and I lived by night to avoid him during the day. Despite the terrible energy at home, my nights were magical in the dark forest, very mystical of course. I would keep Billy on leash, unlike apollo back in 2017, because billy chases animals and the night if full of criters and such. The night walks even just to the station commercial down the road and back are wonderfully whimsical and I feel very mch like praying when I go.