This is a tougher one than I want to admit it is...A year ago I would have said early morning, coffee, a smoke, alone on my patio. Well, I quit smoking, then depression and anxiety came calling and decided to move in with me. I guess I like late evening now, in my bed with my lap top, quiet, alone. There's been a ton of change in the last year that I didn't actually realize until I started trying to answer this, which has been good for me to realize, not a bad thing.
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