Hope everyone had a Merry Christmas or a Happy Hanukkah!
I started losing my voice a few days before Christmas and I still haven't found it. Well, at least I haven't found mine. I seem to have stumbled upon the voice of a very large, emphysematic (yes, I just made that word up...) biker who has smoked 3 packs a day for the past 45 or so years, though. I imagine that he has a balding head, a long black ponytail with a touch of grey, a fully grey handlebar moustache and a big studded black leather jacket with matching pants. Can you hear it? I can.
This happens a couple times per year, this losing my voice thing. Last time,I couldn't remember what my voice sounded like normally, so when it finally did come back, I wasn't sure it was really mine!
I will be leaving Wednesday morning for Tampa to visit my Mom and Gramma. We will be gone for the better part of a week.
I hope everyone has a safe and happy New Years Eve!
Until next year!
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2 comments:
oh my god...that SAME biker man has parked his vocal chords in mine temporarily too! (at least i hope its temp--like you said, its been over a week and i am beginning to forget what my real voice sounds like)
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