Today marks ONE week of being sick, with a hacking cough productive of greenish salty goo every morning, and evening and night as well. The voice wasn't a problem initially until midweek where it got to a stage my voice sounded suspiciously like a 12-year old boy's voice cracking during puberty. The aches and pains weren't present at all. And the fever was sorted out with a daily dose of paracetamol. Sadly, there is no happy ending this evening. I'm still ill. Not sick as a dog kind of ill.....but under the weather. And there is NO VOICE. I can't communicate unless it's via email/sms/mime. Frustrating! So please be grateful for your voices. It is VERY nice to be able to speak and be heard. I shall be over the moon when the voice returns. In the meantime, I've taken Monday off work...to lie in bed and rest. As a final desperate step, I am starting on a course of antibiotics and DIFFLAM throat spray.
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- edina monsoon
- Kuala Lumpur, Federal Territory, Malaysia
- Edina Monsoon has an Mb Bch Bao degree. Following a 3-year stint in the great Malaysian outback (Tawau, Sabah) she now lives and works in Kuala Lumpur where she contributes to the traffic on a daily basis. She has moved towards a more arty-farty lifestyle with blogging ( roll eyes ) and is now attempting to gain recognition as a more than adequate amateur violin player. God if you can't make me thin, at least make my friends fat.
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2 comments:
Lucky you we communicate so much over those other media these days! Imagine what it was like 20 years ago! :)
I would have gone crazy miming out my thoughts. That's for sure. HOpe the voice returns by saturday...dateline. Am giving a talk that afternoon:) If it hasn't by then....the slides will have to speak for themselves I suppose:)
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