42(*)

I'm attempting to blip every day again.
Today's boring old daisy is not a good offering and it was tempting to not bother, but it was so good to go out with the camera actively looking for a blip (I've missed that). Of course, it was very windy, and garden greenery wouldn't stand still and say 'cheese'. And there was a dearth of insect life. I saw one fly and much as I willed it to, it didn't deem the daisy interesting enough to sit upon.

Perhaps in the lack of an interesting picture I should explain my long absence?
Two words really... Poorly and family.
Also, I said I wanted to spend some time writing a cookery book...Which I did!
Just don't ask how many times I cooked a dish, perfected it to my liking and then forgot to take its portrait!
It was all a MUCH lengthier process than I had imagined it would be!
And, my goodness, there were times we ate very well, just in order to take all the necessary photos! My dear husband despaired more than once.
The proof reading was hard too (surprising how difficult it was to keep to a formula, like 'no full stops after ingredients' or 'underline all titles').

Anyway. We went out tonight; a rare (work-linked) event (a meal in a rather nice gastro pub) and I declare myself totally FTB**.

*Because it's the answer. (To 'Daisy Daisy, give me your answer do...'. Sorry.)
**Full To Bursting :-) (Back to the diet tomorrow. Or Saturday.)