I’m a mess
As anyone who talked to me at the party for Be the Boy’s suit Friday night knows, I lost my voice last week. It hasn’t come back yet. But at least on Friday and Saturday, I felt okay. In fact, I felt fine. I just sounded awful. Saturday night, though, my cough got worse, and at some point early Sunday morning, I rolled over and tweaked my neck. So now I’m voiceless, sinus-headachy, goopy-eyed and mildly feverish and unable to turn my head more than a inch or two to the left. (Though I will say it would have been worse if I hadn’t saved the Vicodin they gave me after my Lasik!)
And yes, I’m going to the doctor tomorrow. But I’ll have to have NovySan call for the appointment, because I can’t talk. (And unlike the fine folks at Rocket Matter, who did a demo for me today via telephone, Glance and Skype chat, so that they could talk and I could type, Kaiser doesn’t seem to do IM.)
Eeek! Feel better soon pls!
Aw, thank you! I do actually feel better today, but I’m still going in to Kaiser (tomorrow, because they didn’t have any appointments today).
I thought you were using your “sexy” voice.
Too bad it wasn’t something that Canter’s could cure!
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Any improvement, or do I have to keep calling you Betty? (Betty, of course, being Lauren Bacall’s real name.)
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Much better, thank you. At least you wouldn’t need to call me Bogie now.
Mighta worked my way all the way up to Gilda.