After my determination to run more regularly Iāve been stuck in bed. But while trying to put together a new playlist stumbled across Donna Summerās Chain Reaction, which just about sums up how I feel.
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Iām in the middle of a chest infection
My asthmaās bad, feeling such frustration.
I wanna get better, stop all this hot sweat urgh ,
Need a cup of tea.
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Iām stuck in bed for a long duration,
Keep coughing hard, there aināt no cessation.
Iāve got the blues, Iāve run out of tissues.
This bug is so beastly.
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I just have to cough, cough, cough,
Canāt run I just cough.
Canāt stop it, I cough, cough, cough.
Now Iāve had enough.
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Iām on some steroids ācos my peak flowās lower.
My eyes are puffy, I look like an ogre.
My nose is blocked, I canāt even blow errr.
Bones ache like the flu.
And now Iām not running, itās not fun.
Keeping wrapped up in a big pullover.
Just hope my mojo donāt decide to hideaway.
Crying, dying, thatās all I can do...