I think my voice is best described as: A bus full of cats in heat rolling over a bagpipe.
Thing is, I feel/felt fine until Saturday morning when I couldn’t talk; much to Steve’s delight, I may add.
I physically feel okay, less the lump of snot in my chest and the squawking.
please, stop bouncing 
Ew…feel better SOON!!!
Love the description of your voice 🙂
SB: I refuse to play “danny boy” any more tonight.
My weekend was a tad more interesting…that is all I can say!
what? i can’t HEAR you!!!! ahahahahha…sucka! (that’s for calling me a DORK today.)
xoxoxo
SB: HONK!!!
i saw a bodyless voice go flying by here just a bit ago. heading south, to warmer climates. could it have been yours?
SB: I can only hope that you smacked it out of the air with a shovel and beat the shit out of it.