I hope your week is off to a good start ladies!

Mine is not so good….

I can't move. My body is dead weight.

My head is foggy and I feel like poop.

All I want is some chicken soup.

I woke this morning with a scratchy throat

And I thought DAMN! I know I have no antidote.

It’s a cold. Plain and simple. I’m stuck with it.

It has to run its course. It’s something I can’t outwit.

Everything seems difficult. It’s only 11 and I’m already beat.

Just walking the dog this morning seemed like a major feat.

The hubby gave this cold to me – that I know for sure,

He had it for days – his constant moaning a bore.

I nursed him back to health and he’s gone back to work.

But now I’m down for the count, who knows how long it will lurk.

I can’t focus, I feel clammy, I have no energy.

There is no hope in sight for little ol’ me.

But I must get through it my dear ladies, have no fear.

And soon I shall come back, my old spirit will reappear.

I appreciate you letting me have my pity party today.

Now go be healthy and keep sickness at bay!!