Or is he ?
My love has a red red nose
A cough and sore throat too
I gave him the chest rub in a container coloured blue
Irish Moss that makes you go ‘yuk’ as it slides down your throat
making its way to your toes
As well as honey and lemon along with paracetemol to drink
There are tissues beside the lip cream to use I think
To hear him last night you would think he was at ‘deaths door’
It’s a cold I told him
Rest up – keep warm – read, drink liquids,
You’ve had one before 🙂
Today is Monday – golf takes place on Wednesday and Friday
My love’s other name is The Golfer.
This is the weather forecast for the week – for the golf course area
A half an hour drive away and slightly cooler than where we live
Look at Wednesday – it will be 4c/40f overnight with a slight risk of frost!
(Bl** cold as far as I’m concerned)
The course is in the foothills of The Great Dividing Range surrounded by trees, they (him and his other old golfing mates) tee off before 10am. Even tho’ it says mostly sunny and the high forecast is 13c/55f it certainly wont have warmed up by then especially with a 90% chance of rain.
Oh dear, I certainly didn’t say the right thing when I suggested he ring the others and tell them he ‘might’ not be there on Wednesay.
I thought he was a ‘Big Boy’ ‘
grown up and accepting of all things thrown in his way
From the semi tantrum I witnessed then
Maybe not lol