I work 11-8 M-F. Not a terrible shift, all things considered.
The commute is fairly boring. 40 miles round trip, most of it highway.
The only reason I'm writing about it is that I've been able to see the sunset, or at least the last few streaks of reds and oranges on the way home.
But not tonight.
As I walked to my parking spot I saw it was officially Nighttime.
It's no big deal, but it feels like you missed something important.