Tuesday, June 19, 2007

whoops...

I thought the squeaky voice and scratchy throat were just because of over-enthusiastic warbling of 80s songs at the show Friday night...I thought they were hanging on a bit longer than they should, but figured it would clear up like any 'post-concert' throat. No such luck, darn it...it got really bad on the way home yesterday, and now a raw throat, slight fever, and little-to-no voice are keeping me home today.

Doh.

[Took me three tries to squeak out a voicemail greeting saying I was out of the office...sounds like someone is torturing a frickin' mouse. :^P ]

1 comment:

I'm free of the abuse said...

Feel better Stace! YOu have to be all better by Friday! The Brass Rail won't be the same without you! Toes are my treat!