Today marks my 3rd day without a voice. Well--I have a little bit of a voice, but I answered the phone today and the caller said, "Bert?" It is strange, I just haven't had the heart to talk and talking actually makes me really tired. I wondered if Bert was enjoying the silence. Jessica asked him, but he denied it. What a smart man!!!
What do you do when you can't talk? For two days I sat because I felt terrible. Today I emptied the dishwasher, finished a teaching for next week, finished a woobie bag. I looked for a picture on the internet, but apparently a woobie has many definitions.
1 comment:
Very funny about the definition of woobie.
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