Thanks to my sore throat, I spent yesterday in silence. Didn't mind it, really, but its just weird to have to gesticulate versus speaking, the latter of which seems so easy in comparison.
Speaking of sore throat, it has to be one of my most hated thing about being sick. For once, my go to cold medicine, Sudafed, didn't take care of it. Not to mention the sporadic midnight hacking. I guess its back to Robitussin for me.
Drat, that's the one thing we didn't stock up on.
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