Self portrait

A beautiful, glorious sunny day, much as yesterday was. Yesterday I spent the whole day thinking I'd take my blip later, but never spotted anything even remotely blippable (at least, nothing other than the same trees I've blipped so often before) so in an effort to avoid missing a third day on the trot, I forced myself into the garden this morning. Our plants are all looking a bit bedraggled and forlorn after the snow and rain, there are absolutely no clouds in the sky (and, although I tried a couple, photos of large expanses of plain blue sky aren't half as glorious as you might hope) so instead here's a silly sillhouette picture.

I slept for 11 hours last night, approximately. I woke up this morning feeling more tired than ever. How is that fair or even possible?!