Lying in my bed
Unproductive day again
Captive of my pain

~ Andrew
Just a little haiku about being ill, had a headache throughout the day which prevented me from writing anything more substantial. Day 11 of NaPoWriMo



Oh how I wish
there were a cure,
something simple and pure,
to drain away symptoms,
to flush out the pain,
I’m in need of your medicine,
to focus my brain,
to give me the knowledge,
to fight through the day,
to pull me from sickness
beneath the duvet.
To rid me of aches
and to renew my ambition,
I’m in need of a cure
for my sickened condition.

~ Andrew
Being ill is never fun, if you’ve been ill with what I’ve got (stiff joints, headache, cough etc) I really feel sorry for you, I’m still feeling the after effects of the last few days, as a vague connection and a blast from the past you may also enjoy Money Flu sorry for the lack of attention to detail since Friday, tomorrow I aim to be fighting fit once again 🙂