Sunday, December 12, 2010

Sunday Silly

I am sorry to announce, I am officially-


I sound absolutely terrible. As my son says, I sound like I have a busted up whistle stuck in my throat. He wondered if I need to go to the doctor to have an operation to get my voice, instead of the squeaky I have. 

Weekly Whimsy will be postponed until Loquacious is able to be so again. At the moment, I'm stuck with 1-2 sentences, most of which sound pretty ridiculous. 

Be Well (Cause I'm not)



  1. Get well soon! One or two sentences is hardly Loquacious... :P

  2. Take care, Loquacious, I hope you start feeling better soon!

  3. Get well soon! The intertubes needs your spam ;)

  4. Oh noes! Silence is a long way from golden - hope your voice heals up soon.

  5. A few years ago I got some weird crud in my throat and my voice turned into some kind of imitation of a talking rhinoceros for nearly a week. I remember worrying if I'd ever talk normally again--in time I did. Hope you get there soon!