objects in mirror are closer than they appear.

I'd like to introduce you to my new friend, Fly Guy. For a fly, he's big. And when I say big, I mean FREAKING HUGE. Thus the reason I spent time to snap his picture. And when I say FREAKING HUGE, I mean he's almost an inch.
An inch might not sound like an awfully big deal, but in Fly world that's everything.

He's such a big deal, fly speaking, that he's given up the fly ladies and moved on to making advances on me. Such as keeping me company while I spend long hours editing images on my computer. Though he doesn't talk much, he's a sensitive sort that shoes his emotion in random grunts...that sound much like a buzz...but, again, that's only because he's so tiny. (relatively speaking)

So in honor of Fly Guy, I want you to know that I'm not giving up on my little blog here. Even though my posts are sporadic and ADD-ish at best, I'm sticking around.