We know how he feels.....

Shit day or what?
Whatever else happens, I don't regret the money I've spent on the site (memberships, badges, a t-shirt, blipcards), the tattoo I got for my thousandth blip here, I don't regret any of it.
You've made me laugh, you've made me get something in my eye (but not cried, honest), sometimes I've got mad (and then remembered the "be excellent" rule), and a few of you I've even fancied. Some of the ones I've met as "real people". (Don't worry Nigel it wasn't you!)

A long time ago I called my journal "A Wave On The Ocean."
It's because of this quote, from a ten year old TV show:
There was this wave, way out on the ocean. And he was just racing along having a great time -- and just sunlight glinting, spray just flying -- until one day he looked ahead, and he saw wave after wave in front of him crashing on the beach, and he got scared. And this older wave in front of him said, 'I know exactly what your problem is. You've been having so much fun being a wave, that you forgot you're really just part of the ocean.'

Whatever happens, this place  has always been brilliant. And so have you.
I've pretty much backed up all of my photos blips and have ventured onto 365 Project as bensholto - just in case.
In a while, crocodiles.