We're now far enough into the summer that it wasn't particularly dark when I left the house. The difference was interesting because I saw a lot more stuff than I have before. A person even walked past me at one point. By far, the best thing I saw all morning was a black cat crossing the street only to be chased down the road by a crow, at which point a black and white cat ran across the street to where the first cat originally came from.
Having to skip yesterday bummed me out.