I've lost my voice. I'm sick, I mean, and as a consequence it feels as though I've swallowed a handful of razor blades. Can't talk, can't eat fajitas.
It's (unfortunately) effected my work-I don't feel terrible at the moment, though I've developed a fever and a cough...but not being able to talk, man, that's a bummer for me. I'll have to get by on pantomime alone. That and the bloggery. Lots of tea, lots of sleep. Wish me luck-if I don't feel better by tomorrow, I'll have to call in tomorrow. And how the hell am I going to do that?
It's (unfortunately) effected my work-I don't feel terrible at the moment, though I've developed a fever and a cough...but not being able to talk, man, that's a bummer for me. I'll have to get by on pantomime alone. That and the bloggery. Lots of tea, lots of sleep. Wish me luck-if I don't feel better by tomorrow, I'll have to call in tomorrow. And how the hell am I going to do that?
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