Poppies.... always makes me think of the Wizard of Oz where the witch looks through her glass ball at the four almost at Emerald City and causes the poppies to make them sleep. Can't you hear her now "Poppies.... Poppies" as she moves her hands around the ball?
More of the same around the house today. My body is realizing how much I have been using it in different ways this past week. I am feeling muscles I forgot I had.
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