A very early good morning. A shocking (for me) 8.5! I was convinced my Libre was telling porkies as I inadvertently knocked it and it was pulling away from my arm, a quick Elastoplast repair last night did the trick. But, alas, my meter concurs. I'm blaming the rice I had with the goulash for tea, and Mr Eggy! We were given a big box of shortbread and I was saving it for visitors, he decided to open it yesterday and the temptation was just too much before bed last night, my BGs were under 7 so had just the one, oops! Been in the 8s all night. Lesson learnt.
I'm up early as I have had a decent sleep. 10.30 to 5am, that is really good for me. Been awake since then, but I feel quite refreshed. The farmers' daughters will be getting picked up this morning. It's been fun, if not exhausting, lots of walking, in the heat, lots of eating in the sunshine, lots of laughter, lots of mess! I wouldn't have it any other way, but looking forward to a quiet couple of days before the next childcare session on Wednesday.
Have a great day.