Burns

... as in Robert, the poet. He wrote something well known about the best laid plans...

I had the kind of day where Blipping my dinner was going to be the only viable option. I was halfway through my fried rice, I was pondering how much I enjoy fresh ginger is when I cut it and stir fry it just right, and then I realised I had forgotten to take a photo.

I suppose I could have Blipped half of my dinner. Instead I have Blipped the wok (before I cleaned it, it case anyone wonders).  

Apart from that minor incident, I had a good day. Active. Energetic. Productive. But not very interesting. I even got out into the garden briefly to sweep the paths clear of the debris which has appeared during the wet weeks.