Wednesday, February 16, 2011

A Night in the Conservatory


I spent the night in the conservatory last night. Someone had asked me back when it was completed if I was going to sleep out there, so I said I would. For one night.


With snow still on the ground and night temperatures below freezing, I wasn't sure how well this was going to go. I hate to be cold. We keep the conservatory at 60°F and if it dips below that, the propane heater kicks on. That's a little chillier than we keep our bedroom, although my husband would love that temperature for sleeping.

I toyed with the idea of taking the little 7" TV out with me, but it was Tuesday night and there wasn't much besides NCIS that I cared to watch anyway. My plan was to work on some writing I needed to do, so I took my computer out with me, and did a little of that. I spent some time on Twitter and I finished reading Still Summer by Jacqueline Mitchard.

Refreshments accompanied me - Diet Mountain Dew and barbecue Lay's. I had to make sure I closed the Lay's bag up really tight when I was done with them, because the humidity out there would ruin them by morning if I didn't. I had my phone by me, in case the boogey man tried to break in.


Around 9:00 PM, the fluorescent lights turned off, as programmed by the timer. That left a very dim 60-watt bulb for light. Every now and then, I'd see something move out of the corner of my eye. In low light like that, everything looks a bit fuzzy and some things are not instantly recognizable. The moving somethings turned out to be a few fungus gnats. Ahhh...just like home.

I wish I could report that some sort of adventure happened, but the night was pretty uneventful. I'd let Lily in to sleep with me, so we snuggled all night on the lawn lounge. At one point, she noticed something outside and I thought maybe the deer were sneaking a snack in the garden, but when I looked, it was just a rabbit, heading into the neighbor's yard.

There was a slight breeze outside, so mostly the only sounds I heard during the night were the five-foot wind chimes, hung just outside the conservatory, in the gazebo. The heater came on periodically, but after awhile, I didn't notice it. The hum of the ceiling fan overhead provided a low-level white noise, perfect for sleeping.


When you're alone and it's quiet and dark, a lot of thinking goes on. Sure, it can be dark and quiet inside your home, but there's something about being in atypical surroundings that changes the subject of your thoughts. Writers know about this. It's why many choose a retreat specifically to write and why many become writers because of it.

Nothing outside of that thought itself was profound in the least. I worried that Lily would wake in the night and dig in the large brugmansia pot to do her business. (She didn't.) I was concerned that the propane heater was putting out carbon monoxide and I would be found in the morning with blue lips with my beloved Lily in my arms. (And then I remembered that the heater was made to be used in homes, too.)

1:40 AM ... Max's Garden by moonlight

I thought about the wasp I'd seen buzzing in one of the windows last week and hoped it slept at night.  There were the spiders, of course, but I quickly put those out of my mind. I hoped to hear the Great Horned Owl, as we do on many nights. (And I did - both male and female, calling to one another!)

1:35 AM ... the moon through the skylight
I caught an earworm while waiting for sleep to come to me. The moon was my night light, three days from being full, and Cat Steven's Moonshadow was my lullaby until I finally fell asleep. Lily never left my lap all night, only changing position when I did.

So you're probably wondering why I did this. I can't give you an answer other than to say, "Because I could." I awoke this morning, surrounded by beautiful plants and when the sun rose and shone through the east windows, it was good.

Sunrise



6 comments:

Darla said...

Sounds interesting, a little spooky now and then...but interesting.

Becca's Dirt said...

Well that's interesting. Sounds peaceful.

Nutty Gnome said...

It does sound lovely, but I'm not sure how much sleep you got judging by the times on your photos plus a wriggly cat! Glad you enjoyed it though :)

Kylee said...

Darla & Becca ~ Laughing at your "interesting" comments. I know what that means! LOL. Yes, I've been known to do some harmless out-of-the-ordinary things, but some of them have led to some other pretty amazing things. Not that I think this is one of them, but it was, as you say, interesting.

Not spooky at all, Darla, but I'm not easily spooked either. It was just quiet and peaceful. And a bit chilly. ;-)

Nutty Gnome ~ Liz, this was somewhat of a dare, and you know how those go. LOL. I fell asleep the first time around 11:00, I think. I woke around 12:45 and thought it had to be at least 3:00. LOL. I slept more than you might think, though.

After those last pics, I slept until about 6:45. I went in the house to go to the bathroom and went back out to sleep for another hour. I wanted to be out there when the sun came up!

Lisa at Greenbow said...

You are an adventurer Kylee. I bet it was fun to break up a tired winter routine with a snooze out in the conservatory. It will make you appreciate your bed tonight.

Kylee said...

Lisa ~ Oh it will, Lisa! ;-) And yes, it WAS fun to do! Lily was quite the snuggler and made it more fun. It's almost like she knew she was special to be chosen the one to spend the night in there on my lap. If I can manage to keep the mosquitoes out of there this summer, it might be fun to sleep during summer with the windows open and listen to the night sounds. I have a feeling it will be too buggy for me though, since I'll be going in and out of there more then.

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