Well, this young fella needs to catch up on his kip, and though I'd like to stay and enjoy all of your super posts, the matchsticks are poking through my eyelids.
Goodnight lovely people, sleep well and pleasant dreams.
The USA national snoring choir is booming out this morning, all in perfect unison with each other, that is, except for just one, I don't know who just yet, but I will find out and let the authorities know.
Mr Sun has taken the chill off the morning and is flashing his beam through my curtains, telling me to get out and take in the fresh air.