Over ripe bananas

As I drove home from work I pondered what my blip could be. Darn it i hadn't taken a picture at work of the child's wax resist and brusho art that had ripped because I'd given the wrong paper ( this had cheesed me off so was a good summary of my day) . Finding it hard to blip interesting things due to the little interference of full time work. So my joy exploded as I opened the door to the smell of baking. S is off at the moment so had time to use up the old bananas and make banana and Nutella muffins. So what else could my blip be but the one I was about to devour.