Bluebottle, red G

Damn, but work is the curse of the blipping classes. With a pile of stuff to do for this afternoon, I knew I wouldn't be able to nip out for a blip in the hours of daylight - I'd have to rely on whatever came to hand.

For a while it looked like this was going to be the blip du jour, after it blew in the office door. But just as I was taking its photo, this fly decided to take a sunlit stroll across the NO SMOKING sign on one of the door's panes of glass.

Hmmm...wonder if Tardy will notice how mucky the windows are looking?