I came down with the cold of all colds for me this year. It started last Monday with a sore throat that felt like razor blades. When the worst of that pain subsided, I was left with a voice that’s barely heard, a cough and stuffed-solid sinuses (oh to breathe!).
Yesterday I pretty much didn’t have a voice at all. Today I squeak a little.
If Vince would just stop laughing…He says when I speak the birds are answering me. (Men!)
I know I can talk a lot (hence the sometimes knickname of Gabby-Gayle), but geesh, I’d like to just be able to say anything at this point.
Work should be interesting on Tuesday if I don’t regain the voice!!