The Wrong Goodbye

You know some days that your blip sums up your day in a serendipitous way

This isn't one of them..

Just your common garden emergency blip of a framed poster at my friend's house whilst I was babysitting and drinking gin

So for those of you who thought it was my farewell blip... nah! You still have my witterings, swearings, bad blips and Brownlee isms to contend with