I’m phoning this one in
I hope it’s not a sin.
I’m feeling too sick and
Can’t handle the click-
King of the keys.
Husband keeps up with the babe
To let me sleep all day
With scratchity throat and long pounding head
It feels ever so good to sink into bed.
*Written on my iPhone, so literally “phoning” it in. A questionable sense of humor was born with the Wee One. Mom humor, I assume.