I’ve been sick more this last year than the previous six combined. Strep 3 times and now a cold.
A bad BAD cold that has left me with a croaking-frog voice, nose full of junk, chest xrays and three new prescriptions.
Actually, check that “croaking-frog” voice and make it “no voice” because really – the frog breaks through the whisper only when I’m jumping up and down screaming.
Because, yanno…when you’re sick and your voice is on vacation – THAT is when the children obey the best.
We did really well for a while; I would whistle, they’d come running and we would play charades. But as things go, that went.
The Dr. did write me out of work for a day – that I was already scheduled off.