Little Voice

Actually, I sound more like a trucker than anything. Imagine me saying "Hey baby" in a deep, throaty bass tone, and then Ella bursting into tears. "What have you done with my mom?!"

On Christmas Eve I had a piercing headache, which progressed into body aches and then a fever. Then the other day I woke up hoarse. It didn't help that I hosted a potluck dinner tonight, which meant that I was trying to shout over the hum of the crowd (and the twang of the banjo) asking if anyone wanted a drink.

Hopefully, some red wine, a throat lozenge, and a little Vicks Vaporub will do the trick, and I will get my "big" voice back soon. Sweet dreams!