I am on day 2 of absolutely no voice. I can whisper but that’s all.
I have a headache.
My cough sounds like I work in a coal mine.
I am cranky. And really, thoroughly DONE being sick. Okay?
Oh the bright side… The Fop just called upstairs, “Would you like a cupcake? Stomp once for yes.”
*stomp*
“That was rather… uh… quick.”
*stomp*
Yay! Cupcake bliss!
That is all.