Can't stand bright, bright sunshiny days, where as I absolutely love the winter, dark days and cold. My arthritis isn't so much a fan though. Take care of yourself will you?

Throughout most of my life I was a fan of the night -- the seclusion, the stars, the mystery, etc. But as I get closer to the Big Goodnight, I find myself dawn more and more to the daylight.

Of course, I can't actually SEE any stars from deep in the city, where I live, and in an urban environment there is no seclusion at any time of the day or night, so perhaps that's where most of the night's charms have gone.

Indeed, there are times I am unable to see the full moon due top the city lights glow on the smog clouds.