It was a full moon in Scorpio or some such and I was supposed to be worshipping my inner virgin but instead I was googling moon phases with a view to photographing one for a uni project. Somewhere along the internet search line, I found out that I was born on a waxing gibbous moon. Not the actual moon obviously, but whilst a waxing gibbous moon was floating in the sky. I was born in a hospital. I’m more normal than you might think. Anyway, a waxing gibbous moon is the phase that occurs just before a full moon and people born under this phase tend towards kindness, nurture and good old bloody perfectionism! That explains a lot actually. Apparently, to “fully realise” my potential, I have to accept that I’ll “never actually be perfect”. Harsh!