Still recovering my health. When that man sneezed
On my hand, on the airplane, I knew I
Might come down with a bug, I wasn't pleased
To put it mildly, and, with nose not dry
These last few days, I've suffered, had to lie
Low and do not a lot, had several naps
Like last night before going out, to try
To re-energise, make batteries less flat
Looking forward now to a day's leave that
Should be sunny, and I may take my ease
On the lawn outside my flat, the blue sky
And blinding sun making my highlights white
And topping up my tan. What a great wheeze
(To sound like Bertie Wooster) - my oh my!
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