Six hours next to death…
Don’t know how it happened,
Don’t know where it came from,
Don’t know what I had eaten,
Maybe it was the Coke, as I am a Pepsi drinker,
Either way I was sick as the proverbial dog,
Felt as if I was again a drinking stinker…
First I did lose my lunch,
Then headache for hours,
No sleep could I get,
Just whining in pain,
You know how bad men are as patients…?
Then when I did feel a bit better,
Thought some soup and toast would be good,
Maybe it would have been, no butter though, I should,
Finally, after an antacid, the second time for my stomach to rebel,
Gone was my soup and toast to that snack I said farewell…
Feel better now, no headache, no tummy aches,
Fearful of eating anything though,
Now my question is when should I eat something?
Don’t want to make any more mistakes…
© ed ~ 10/18/04
i'm sorry you're sick--hate stomach viruses
the write was very graphic :) but well written
(((HUGS))) and love, karla. :)
Shame hope you feel better soon buddy!!
Love Tinka