OK....I have been sick since Tuesday. Today is Monday. Today I feel normal. I'm ecstatic. I feel great. I want to shout it to the world. I have a problem with that however. When I open my mouth to speak either I get complete silence or if I do manage sound it is a strange kind of croaking reminiscent of the singing cowboy on the anti-smoking commercial. You know the one. Where he is singing using the voice thingy up to his throat. "You don't always die from tobacco..." I have never lost my voice before. This is totally tripping me out. I am such a chatterbox. What am I going to do without my voice?!?! It is kinda funny though. I would be laughing if it were possible for me to laugh....but no voice=no laughing. Why would I be laughing? Because Colin is still in bed asleep and there is nobody else here. So all this talking I'm attempting has been directed at none other than me! That's right. I'm upset because I can't talk to myself....how sad is this?
Subscribe to:
Post Comments (Atom)
2 comments:
You are so weird and I think my daughter may be a lot like you.
How did the interview go?
It went just fine. Now we just have a couple of mountains worth of paperwork.
Post a Comment