It never happens that when I'm at home and I wake up early, I think, "I shall go sit outside and knit!" It seems to happen when I'm in strange and exotic locations, and thus this morning found me sitting on our porch with a narrow view of a highly developed mountainside, enjoying the stillness while working on my sock. While I sat, I pondered this tendency, and noticed that the last time this happened, I also had a handy porch with a place to sit. At home I have a very small porch, now I'm wondering... if I place a chair on it, will I drift outside in the wee hours at home, also?
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