Seriously. I have laryngitis. Felix thinks it is the funniest thing ever that something finally got me to shut up.
Wore a sign on my shirt all day that said "I can't talk." It totally cracked the kids up.
It wasn't this bad yesterday --- yesterday I had a smooth, deep, throaty Kathleen Turner sexy voice. I was thinking of becoming a jazz singer.
Today I sound like a helium-sucking cartoon character.
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