I couldn't get up until 8:30 again, today. Went to St Thomas' to have the damn blood tests. The bus broke down on the way, and we were all turned off. Once I got there, though, I didn't have to wait long, which was a mercy. On the way home, I went to Coffee Lovers, settled in to scan the METRO, and all of a sudden, only having drunk about a third of my coffee, I had to jump up, stumble down an alleyway and be sick! This is getting VERY old.
I'd left my workout until late, and it was nearly dark in the park by the time I finished. It was a bit scary, and there was a fairly eerie sky this evening.