I got nothing

The problem with being an irregular blipper is that sometimes it is hard to remember what you did on certain days. Usually a photo will trigger the memory, but even then, occasionally, the photos are more of a mystery than the blank space inside my mind.

Now, also occasionally, the photo is recent enough for me to think I didn't take it - and I am pretty sure that I didn't take this as I spent most of yesterday in bed feeling shite and avoiding communion with people and objects. So this must be an Ottawacker Jr. shot. I have no idea what it is or when he did it. 

That is, I am sad to say, also a perfect metaphor for my day.