It’s the middle of June and I’m still not used to the light. It was about 11pm and I glanced down the hall into the living room and I thought maybe I’d left on a light or the TV or something, so I checked. No, everything was off but the blinds were open. I was seeing light from the sun that had set but was not very far below the horizon. Maybe my perception of light as it relates to time of day at this time of year has been messed up by how cold and wet this year’s spring weather has been.