scratchy throat,
achy muscles...
and so it goes.
A common cold.
An annoying cold!
Foggy, drifting,
fitful sleeping.
Stayed home from work.
Slept a TON.
Still "tomorrow' loomed before me.
Responsibility,
work was calling me...
of what matters.
I claimed it:
one more day--my schedule shattered.

Okay, so your poem is soooo cute!!!! I wish I were that creative! (and I really hope you look a little better than that icon! ;) I love your blog betz and I especially love Day 100. It really touched and makes me want to live my life more! :)
ReplyDeleteLove you and feel better soon!!!! :)
Melody