My blip is a poppy
It could have been the Chinese takeaway that S and I enjoyed last night.
It could have been the delicious homemade tiramisu that a colleague brought into the charity shop at lunchtime today, which meant that the only other thing I ate for lunch was an apple.
It could have been the sticky tape that is now supporting my shoulder following a visit to the physiotherapist this afternoon.
But it's not.
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