I'm loving angels instead.

I got to the gym early, so did most of my work before the others had arrived. Just before I left, I saw a guy, called Rob, who I haven't seen for a long time.  He lost his wife to Covid and didn't come to the gym for a while, so it was good to see him. I happened to mention to him that I was waiting for an appointment to see about the  dupuytren's in my hand. What a coincidence, as he  has the same thing in his right hand, same as me, and is have an operation soon to correct it. I left the gym and was walking through the fields. when I heard footsteps behind me, and turned around to find it was Rob, again,  on his way home. He lives not far from the gym, and does a lap around the field, before going home. He asked if he could walk with me, how could I refuse, but I had intended looking for a blip. By the time we parted ways,  I didn't see much worth blipping, except these little flowers that reminded me of little angels, or choir boy's Yes, I have a vivid imagination, nothing wrong with that:-)