On the first day of cold Survival, my true love sent to me (okay so there’s no true love, but let’s pretend)...A round of denial for towards getting a cold
...Two ZiCam Jolts...
...Three Cold Eeze boxes...
...Four dizzy spells...
...Five little naps...
...Six coughing spells...
...Seven Kleenex boxes...
...Eight headaches pounding...
...Nine sneezes sneezing...
...Ten days of drugs...
...Eleven pitty parites...
...Twelve days complaining...
2 comments:
LOL!
:)
I read it backwards to the tune, and that was simply awesome.
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