I really don't have time to be ill
So much I need to sort out still
I don't have time for a bloomin cold
I have clothes to wash, dry and fold
I need to finish my crimbo shop
Gotta keep going I cannot stop
Bugger off snot, leave me alone
I'm irritable, being grumpy, I moan
I feel shivery and oh so cold
I want to be in a huggeroo hold
Paracetamol and a hot choc
I'm so cool, that's how I rock
Even though I only want my duvet
A huggeroo might keep the blues away
Sniff, sniff, sniff, attractive...NOT
How will I cope feeling so grot?
I have to sing in the choir tonight
Snotty tonsils on show...oh what a sight!
The kids want to go to a craft fair
Oh joy, I don't want to go anywhere
So yes I'm feeling a bit pants today
But it's FRIDAY...a lie in tomorrow...WAHEY!!!
©Kim Brown 14th December 2012
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