- Sleep that knits up the ravelled sleave of care,
The death of each day's life, sore labour's bath,
Balm of hurt minds, great Nature's second course,
Chief nourisher in life's feast.
Finally, finally. It's been such a week.
And my plants arrived.
- To sleep, perchance to dream. . .
I did. Of parrots.
Well, one parrot. A green one, of course.
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What kind of plants arrived?
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The arnica is because
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I used to have really interesting, random dreams, but nowadays I can't remember any of them.
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Arnica chamissonis is what I have; they note that it's easier to grow than A. montana but has essentially the same properties.
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Left to right, that's the vanilla orchid (which you can see labelled 'vanilla'), the arnica, the hallucinogenic sage, the Aztec dream plant, and the coffee with its shiny leaves. I'm going to repot them today; I gave them a day to recover from shipping in.
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Of course. But it gives my friends so many more opportunities to humor me! :-)
They are very cute plants, and will no doubt be excellent replacements for their fallen comrades. I'm sure the fact that they look like they're shrinking nervously away from you is just a trick of the light. ;-D