Oh where, oh where has my voice gone?
Well, I jokingly told Alison that this month or so of being really sick wouldn't be complete until I'd lost my voice. I was losing it at the time, so it was an appropriate statement. This morning, it's a little all to real. I don't have any voice! I can barely whisper. And I'm still dealing with the disorientation problems. Driving me nuts. I know for sure that it's the meds now, cuz it started about 45 minutes after I took my meds. And I'm sick to my stomach. I'm hanging in there, but I'll admit I'm not the happiest camper around.
So I'm trying to just relax and take it easy today. I want to be up and doing things, but I don't exactly feel very good when I do that, so I'm just trying to hang in there and survive this junk ya know?
So I'm trying to just relax and take it easy today. I want to be up and doing things, but I don't exactly feel very good when I do that, so I'm just trying to hang in there and survive this junk ya know?