Sleep.

Using my telescope to look at stars. Only one star is visible during the daytime.

Everything. I've always been a night person, and doing everything is much more enjoyable when there's peace, no one is going to bother me, no one is going to call on the phone. Whether it is work or studying or watching movies or playing video games or exercise or anything...... It is always much better late at night.

I've started trying to replicate this in the day. I leave most calls unanswered and most messages unreplied till I'm ready and free. I go to work in a shared office and put in earphones immediately. I try to go to work late and stay late. It isn't very effective.

Fire

Having a fire and staring up at the stars

Playing horror games, watching horror movies.

Ecstasy. With glow sticks.

Literally anything for me. I'm a naturally very nocturnal person. If left to form my own sleep cycle without having to accommodate others, I fall asleep around sunrise.

Stargazing, howling to the Moon, cinepark.

Going for a joy ride on my e-scooter.

Mushrooms. Day trips have their place, but the night time is the right time.

Getting drunk. Day drinking just seems weird.

Going for a walk.

I miss grocery shopping in walmart at 2am.

Sleeping, astronomy.

Flying a kite.

walking the neighborhood for leisure/exercise/recreation

My best thinking has always taken place at night, but I don't know why. Maybe one of these nights I'll understand. 😅

Depression

Sleep

Grocery shopping. Ideally later than 10pm. Safly fewer and fewer stores are open that late.

Brainstorming for writing. I get some great ideas for worldbuilding and novel ideas laying down preparing to sleep.

Me, too! Eating out under the covers. At least until she gets too sensitive.

gardening.

Thieving.

Shower

Watching a movie.

Riding a rollercoaster

It just feels more intense

Play at a music festival

sex with ugly people.

Pokemon go walk is better at night.

We will go out to eat in the day often, and I strongly prefer an afternoon cocktail not any night drink.

Usually our supper is around 9 (2100) because that's what the schedule allows, I wouldn't say I prefer it.

Basically I am an afternoon/early evening person. But a night walk of any sort is so lovely.

Locking in on a big assignment is way easier in the evening for me for some reason.

Havin a day fire, but at night

Maybe this is subjective, but rock concerts. Having bright lights, pyro, lasers and other theatrics contrasted against a dark sky is an experience that must be seen to be believed.

Committing crimes, probably?

Vampiring

Like, everything. At night I feel at peace and my mind is calm. The world is silent (at least where I live at night). I can watch tv shows, anime or a movie in peace. I can stare at the wall in peace, I can just… think and be an weird introverted dude.

turning a light on

Most anything as long as it can be done quietly. When everyone else is asleep, nothing stops me from doing what I want. No need to worry my fanfiction singular word cannot be written and then be followed by writers block before being called to do other tasks.

Look at the stars.

clubbing for some people, and drinking. movies and shows are good a tnight.

How sweet the moonlight sleeps upon this bank! Here will we sit, and let the sounds of music Creep in our ears: soft stillness and the night Become the touches of sweet harmony. Look, how the floor of heaven Is thick inlaid with patines of bright gold: There's not the smallest orb that thou behold'st But in his motion like an angel sings Still quiring to the young-eyed cherubins; Such harmony is in immortal souls; But, whilst this muddy vesture of decay Doth grossly close it in, we cannot hear it. Come, ho! and wake Diana with a hymn: With sweetest touches pierce your mistress' ear, And draw her home with music. I am never merry when I hear sweet music. The reason is, your spirits are attentive: The man that hath no music in himself, Nor is not mov'd with concord of sweet sounds, Is fit for treasons, stratagems and spoils; The motions of his spirit are dull as night, And his affections dark as Erebus: Let no such man be trusted... Music! hark! It is your music of the house. Methinks it sounds much sweeter than by day. Silence bestows that virtue on it. How many things by season season'd are. To their right praise and true perfection! Peace, ho! the moon sleeps with Endymion, And would not be awak'd. Soft stillness and the night Become the touches of sweet harmony.

Reading a hefty old tome.

Watching scary movies