In the space between days...

....I get reflective. I also hear creepy noises that make me sit up and wonder if something is trying to get in. I'm not worried, I have my big ass knitting needles poised to defend, but still. I am also digging the cold, still nights. The sky so clear that I can see all the way to the stars. I love Fall/Winter sky. If only the mosquietos would go ahead and die already. It would make investigating the patio a little easier.
Crap! That time is was right behind my head. Alright, I am going to turn out the light and....AAAAAAAAAAAA!