I’m starting to almost kinda feel sort of alive again. Its day 12 of this kick in the balls known as a cough/head cold. I would say that I’m about 75-80% well now. Still sniffling. Still coughing up phlegm globbers. Worst of all, on Sunday I lost my voice. Today is Wednesday and I still haven’t found it yet.
Not having a voice makes conference calls at work awfully difficult. At least in one-on-one meetings I can use sign language and stuff. On the phone? Nope. Can you repeat that, you’re breaking up. No, I am not actually breaking up. My voice just doesn’t work anymore.
My voice better come back quick, I have to start singing on those new, as yet mostly hypothetical, fifty songs in ninety days things. Oh, and I have a gig in a few weeks too!
Inside the Red Head's Head 