Wednesday, February 9, 2011

Hear me roar

I'm currently on day six of having no voice, hacking like a goose and living on the sofa under my electric blanket. (BEST invention ever...after the heated car seat.)
Not sure if I should just chalk it up to cold and flu season or if I've just been gifted my own special form of bug that was designed to cut me off at the knees and hit me where it hurts the most - my voice.
Anything but the voice. I would bargain away a couple of fingers to only have my voice back (I know...careful what I wish for. But I'm not wishing for it - just saying it would be easier to work around.)
Speaking of -
It's not quite the situation for someone to be in that does a great deal of business on the telephone. Whether it's scheduling interviews, doing interviews or just trying to communicate with my daughters away at college or my daily phone call to my mother it's been a pain in the neck to not be able to speak.

Kirk...well he's doing just fine with my not speaking. In fact - Happy early Valentines Day to him.