Silence Is Golden

I've lost my voice. It's gone. bubye. As a fervent talker this is worse than torture, as best I can tell, no one else I know seems to mind! On Saturday morning I awoke with a sore throat and a very very bad feeling. I could barely talk. It came out is a screeching whine that was quite less than pleasant. My wife beam. "Sweetie. You should rest your voice.""oKA-Y!""Seriously. No more talking." I