Sherry on the Desk

I have to tell you. Very few of my blips are conscious, deliberate, planned projects - particularly after a day like today which was among the busiest and committed that I can remember. I just had to have a sherry.

There I was, sitting at the desk, staring trancelike at the glass before me, wondering what I could do about a picture of some sort. The drink was refracting and reflecting light and colour from everything that surrounded it. I just love gleaming glass with hues and shapes from all over .... so I blipped it ... of course.

Actually I'm pretty spent just now. I'm gonna take a couple of blip free days, I think. See you all when I re-emerge.