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Sleeping out again

Two years ago it was the car. Tonight it's the house. And what a night. The evening sun is playing hide-and-seek behind the clouds. The parching heat of the day has gone, frightened off by a gentle breeze.

I'm outside. I have a comfortable perch. Wireless is a godsend, keeping me busy. Next-door's cat is mooching around, keeping me company. It's a good environment to wait in.

Seriously, if you have to wait for a locksmith there are far worse circumstances to be in.