Haiku

Daughter is screaming,
It is way past her bedtime.
Where’s the Tylenol?

Heh. Except that Katherine is slowly getting better. Margie’s the one who’s hacking like a three-pack-a-dayer, and in the last hour (yes, love, I know, I should have come to bed sooner) I’ve been feeling slightly feverish, scratchy-throated, and generally moogy.

Hmmm. Where is that Tylenol?

(Poetry via Sekimori)