Two hundred blips

What to blip on this occasion? I looked back at my 100th entry, having already decided not to replicate the metal-pin picture as I've thrown out the enamel roasting-dish which formed the background. Also it was a bugger to do as the pin thingy kept toppling and messing up the display. Quickly discarded the idea of using it to do a SP as it really hurts to apply it to your face (or in fact any part of you). There have been so many wonderful special-blipday images recently that the pressure to come up with something original was terrific, as shown by the blood-pressure reading here.... I'd like to dedicate this image to all the recent sufferers of the dreaded manflu - you know who you are.

So that's the image sorted - now what to say? Again I looked back at my 100th entry and re-read what I said then, hoping to add something. I can't - everything I said then still holds. I could repeat it all here but it's so long you'd all be dozing off. If you do care to have another look, please do so. I was blown away by all the lovely comments then, and also quite scared by my 15 minutes of fame; I'm quite a private person despite that bafta-inspired outpouring. All that's happened in my second hundred journal entries is that I've learned a lot of new ideas and techniques from the talented blippers on here, have seen and read even more of the lives and lands of others, and last and by no means least, have acquired a super filter which has brightened dull blipdays no end. (Many thanks DZ).

So that's it. All that's left to do is to send group Reiki to all you lovely people.

With love and light,

Annie
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