In honor of Friday, I’ve composed a special Haiku. Ready? Here you go:
Oh orange bottle,
Full of promised healthiness–
Why won’t you grant sleep?
In honor of Friday, I’ve composed a special Haiku. Ready? Here you go:
Oh orange bottle,
Full of promised healthiness–
Why won’t you grant sleep?
I wouldn’t recommend it but the answer is, “you have to drink all of me at once.”
Hmm . . . good point. Thankfully, I actually slept last night without coughing, so I won’t have to try that approach. π Got your message–I should be home all day. I’ll try to keep my phone on this time. π