1095.

3 years of blipping.

I was blipping myself, but you've seen enough of me in various states of undress to last a lifetime. So you've got a poxy iPhone shot of tonight's sunset instead.

But hey~ho. My journal is not an amazing 1095 of perfect photographs, it's my everyday life, the days of nothingness, the funny days, the kids, my friends and family. Things that made me smile, or wow, or just caught my eye. My everyday mundane and my somedays amazing.

It's me.

I'm happy I've got three years worth of memories, looking back is the best thing, reading funny and lovely comments just adds to it.

Thanks blip, and thanks to everyone who drops by.

It's a good place to be - me.