You know when you are sick when….. You wake up and you have replaced cuddling your Teddy Bear with your Tissue for blowing your nose. This may or may not have happened to me 😝😝
A poem, I have a really bad memory I can’t remember anything, even yesterday Memory is such a skill that I do flop I leave things there and leave things here. Though I have nothing to fear As long as I don’t forget my pants and top. By Me.