He Always Blips That As Well

Many thanks for the love on my Blipday.  Much appreciated.

Someone has decided to paint the sky grey.  Concrete gray.  It is not a good look.

I had the day off.  And it felt as if someone had switched me off.  I have pottered around the house.  But doing things?  Naaa. Nope.  It'll keep until tomorrow.

I can see soup being my main job tomorrow.