Feet Up

11.30pm. This is how my days end. Feet up on the settee.

Not the end of the week for me, another day to work, but a day with a difference. I'm trying allergy testing in the morning to see whether I may have food intolerances. It's a strange situation, but I've known for 30 years that sometimes the things you crave the most can be doing you the most harm.

Strange thought, I know, but, well, we will see!

In the meantime I look forward to a good day tomorrow! Will I get up at 6am to get that perfect view of the moon close to the earth at 6.30am? We'll see about that too!