My throat is sore

My eyes are itchy

I’ve sneezed so much

My nose is drippy

My muscles ache

My head feels heavy

If I lean down

Seems like I opened the levy

Want to crawl back in bed

But the babies need me

So much to get done

So little energy

Tired of being sick

Sick of being tired

My plan to wake the husband up

Really, really backfired

So I’ll go make breakfast

And I’ll go to the store

But I’m going to moan and complain

About how I’m tired and sore