The Caped Crusader...

You know the tulips in the vase are ripe for blipping when you blow on them gently and the petals flutter off.  

I think this one is the Super Hero of the tulip bunch, as its lone petal reminds me of a cape fluttering in the wind as it flies around, saving all the other tulips from evil.

Apologies, I think the codeine is starting to affect my head!

My back is just as sore today (I am walking like the crooked man!) but sadly I've not had the luxury of sitting with my feet up.  It's been like bloody Sauchiehall Street here today!  

New windows getting fitted in the downstairs hall and spare bedroom upstairs (therefore men in need of tea and biscuits at regular intervals), bioengineer here to repair Alan's power chair, two deliveries, a guy trying to sell me mono block and a man looking for a house whose name I didn't recognise, have kept me on my feet for most of the day.  Not good!

I did managed to sit down for 5 minutes with my camera and the vase of tulips and grabbed my blip, so that was good.  Two birds with one stone :-)

Wont be moving far from the sofa this evening. 

My first blip in the maymacromayhem hosted by Walking Wombat.  Thank you of hosting WW :-))