I have a cold.
Not a death's door kind of cold, just a runny nose and sneezing fits cold.
A bit of a sore throat from the drainage and while I could talk coarsely yesterday...
I have no voice at all today.
But I feel much better!
Tomorrow I will likely be right as rain, but for now I am mute.
21 April 2016
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When I came down with the flue this year I lost my voice for about a day.
ReplyDeleteYou know how I gab, so that SUCKED!
When I came down the flue, they demanded presents from the bearded fat man. So I flew out the window to escape. Sadly, the cold so sapped my strength that I contracted the flu.
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