Nine Nine Nine

Not an emergency (since quitting the pub trade, the number of calls I've had to make to police and ambulance services in the average year have significantly diminished), but rather my 999th consecutive blip. Tomorrow is the big 1k. I have absolutely no idea what I'm going to do for this particular blipday, so I suppose it'll just be back to the original formula of heading out with my camera and seeing what the day has to throw at me. It'll be like 2010 all aver again...