Frogs represent regrets to me

Although I have to admit that I was looking forward to fortifying myself against MS by licking all the bed-spreads in a budget motel, I'm glad to be home.

The little critters in the picture were part of this giant mob of froglings (soooo wee they were) atop a roadside bathroom light. At dusk they gather to pig out on the little gnats that buzz around the fluorescent flame. This will be the example I will use from now on when I attempt to make the best of a shitty situation...