I was suppose to work all day & night today, but, I got sent home after lunch because I lost my voice. It started last night & today I was barely at a scratchy, whisper. I'm stuffed up & have a sore throat, but I can deal with all of that. I can't talk & it's kind of freaking me out. I love to talk. My Mom says that I learned to talk long before I could even crawl. I'm sure Tom will enjoy a weekend of peace & quiet. Well, I don't know about the peace part but, it definitely will be quiet.

I'm registered for a candle making class all day tomorrow, so I hope I'm well enough. I doubt I'll need my vocal chords for that. I'm going to change into my p.j.'s & camp out on the couch. Tom is suppose to pick up some chicken noodle soup for me on his way home from work. It's times like these that I wish that I still lived near my family. One phone call & my grandmother's homemade chicken soup would be delivered to me & I would be feeling better instantly. I still have to perfect that recipe, so maybe I'll make it on Sunday.

Posted by Dawn Falcone @ 10:00 PM 5 comments

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