My other babies

A rainy day and a poorly child stopped any outdoor blipage today. I got loads of housework done, enough to give me head space to start study preparation for my next course.

Gathering the stuff I needed from my study area I noticed some of my other babies- the books I toiled and sweated over during my degree. Some people sell their books after graduation but since mine last summer I feel they are a badge of honour, a trophy where I can re-live the good, bad and ugly times.

Funny, I never noticed how colourful they were before. I think doing the blip is perhaps bringing out a touch of creativity <albeit kicking and screaming!>.