Health is not valued until sickness comes. ~ Thomas Fuller
My head is hurting; my throat is sore
I can’t wait to walk out the door
Can hardly swallow except for tea
I think there are germs attacking me.
Feeling crabby but don’t want to scold
I fear I may be getting a cold.
I don’t want to hear noise – not a peep
As soon as I get home – straight to sleep!