What do you call it?

This s hysterical, I just erased everything I wrote because it bored me. You see,
Some of my friends call me squirrel. This is after a dog in the movie "Up". Yes I know it's hard to believe but, I can become distracted quite easily.
As I was writing my diatribe on what to call a blip........I saw someone on TV drinking cocoa. I completely lost my train of thought.....and imediately envisioned myself making some. I have like three different kinds of hot chocolate mix, all Ghirardelli. Yes it's time to reward my hard work with a treat.
So back to my original thought.
I think when I say nice capture it sounds pretentious. I want to say it with a lockjaw Kennedyesque accent., while ( or is it whilst?) wearing a scarf over my head, wrapped around my neck, and putting the stem of my sunglasses in my mouth.
Have I painted a picture? So from now on I declare I am just going to call it a blip. (I mean no one calls it a picture or photo.)
That whole tirade seems a bit anticlimactic now.
Hmmmm
Planet SBM is a tough place to be sometimes.

Sunday draws to an end. Monday starts early. I look forward to work because then I am not cleaning or doing laundry. Sometimes I wonder if I am caught in a time loop of household chores.
I just read a book about time loops.
"Mrs. Peregrine's Home for Peculiar Children". It is based on a collection of odd photographs that the writer found and twisted the story around them. If you get a chance take a peak. It's a cool book.
My blip today is from my sister Laurie's white tree. ( it is the COOLEST Christmas tree EVER!) I need to take mine down. Really. I have to take it down.......tomorrow. I think tonight......there may be hot chocolate in my future.
Time to go.
And it is now noon or so Downunder and that calls for a G'day.
And up here, it's a good evening to all.
Tomorrow better blip I promise.