Three is a magic number!

I had another long shift today and I didn't get the best sleep last night - far too aware of the alarm set for three-thirty, I think. I got home shattered, having taken no photos, then realised that this was my anniversary blip.

Camera in hand I prowled the house looking for something that would represent three years, a bit easier, I hoped than something to represent one thousand and ninety-five blips. I found my wee wise owls, who were happier to pose together than the three cats.

Thank you to all of you who have followed and commented on my journal in the last three years and fingers crossed that we can continue into the future.