one of those 'the blips that got away' days.

sometimes i see something. think it would make a good blip but decide that something else will happen. and it doesnt.

i regret not taking a blip of the two pillows lying on the grassy slope in kelvingrove park. hundreds of tiny feathers scattered across the grass. at first - before i spotted the pillows - i thought there had been a bird massacre. from close up it seemed to be the aftermath of a pillow fight. it was a strange sight and not good from a general scabby litter in the park point of view. i blame being on a bike which seems to stop me from slowing down long enough to blip.

i could have blipped the cake at work moment when we toasted my colleague's trip to oz and my new work adventure

or i would have quite liked to blip the man who was taking my photograph for the staff newsletter. that was a strange experience especially when i seem to have got dressed in the dark today.

lewis came to play and thought we were odd for bossing each other about. he got confused when we were playing football and when i suggested he tried tackling me, he just head butted me gently in the stomach. seems like he's a rugby man.

cb2 likes climbing the small tree. i feel pleased and terrified by his fearlessness