She Blabbers.

I feel sick today.
Feels like I have fever.
It's just colds.
and sore throat.
and disheartenment.
and discontent.
It's all in my head.
I'll be fine.

I should be well.
I don't want to cancel the choir practice.
There's a choir practice on Friday.
I'm tired.
So tired.
If only my singers would just, fuck, shape up!