4/6/2015
My year wouldn't be complete, without at least one bout of an "itis" settling in my chest. Well that time is now. At the moment, I sound like a woman who drinks whiskey and smokes cigars! It might sound sexy, if it didn't hurt so much to talk.
My doctor says I have to let this run it's course, which means I'll continue to sound log a fog horn for a few more days. As an added bonus for my family, instead of a fairly steady stream of chatter, I talk as little as possible!
In years past, I would get an attack of the "itis" at least twice a year, and if I answered the phone I was immediately called "Mr." So while I can't talk, I can write, though as it turns out, I don't have very much to say today.
I hope you all had a wonderful Easter and didn't eat too many chocolate bunnies!
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