Not a sunset blip. Obviously.

I seem to have more luck with Sunday long shifts than Saturdays. Not that I'm superstitious... Only one real sickie today. The rest provided copious amounts of cuteness, which was fun. Even had time to sit down and eat lunch (left overs from last night's beautiful meal) and read some of my book. Unheard of!

Driving home tonight, I'd have loved to be able to stop on the bridge and take a photo of the enormous orange moon rising above the lights of the docks and the city, with the entire scene reflected in the water below. Would have been a brilliant shot, but not clearly worth being walloped by another car or mistaken for a jumper... So, instead, today's picture is an entirely faked one, made using the Double Exposure program on my iPhone.

Legs almost feeling back to normal now, and the feeling is slowly returning to my fingers. Feel like I need to go for a ride tomorrow. Back on day shifts for two weeks starting tomorrow, so some normality should be possible!