Thanks, mine tends to stay a bit darker too, varying from ankle to sometimes mid-calf or even a bit higher if it's really bad. Looks totally normal when I wake up in the morning. Like it figures out the neurovascular thing in the night. It's kind of funny on the wine and spicey food. As a foodie person I was accustomed to the occasional small glass of wine with dinner but can't tolerate even a couple of sips anymore. It sets it off every time. When people learn this they are horrified. But what really gets them is the spicey food part. Living in Austin, home to many a salsa festival, the general reaction to being completely unable to eat spicey is food is "MY GOD!!! That's terrible!" As if the whole can't walk all day or stand for long periods like I used to thing is not so bad. Hilarious.

I miss queso and hatch chilies. I miss Thai food too...
LP