I sound like an adolescent boy

I awoke this morning and opened my eyes. Quiet for a moment while I ran a systems check. You see I've been battling a cold the past few days and I am ready to feel normal already. I checked my nose, still clogged, my right ear is still deaf (not really sure why) from this cold, but my throat no longer hurts. So I figured I had made some improvements over night. Good enough for me.

Then I went to greet Cordelia and out honked some weird voice, not mine. It was weak and then strong like I was experiencing the pubescent sounds of a teen boy. I laughed and cleared my throat. Nope, it's still here. So I am having fun with it! I love when my voice goes all crazy like this. I keep making low moans and wails and then ridiculously high pitched wheezy squeals, much to Cordelia's delight. It truly is the little things my friends.


Cold or not, we are getting close to moving day! The excitement is mounting...well at least for Eric and I. Cordelia is indifferent and the animals are blissfully unaware. What a whirlwind this has been. Our house is quickly turning into box central. Cordelia is enjoying all of the packing. Her little hands reach out to inspect each and every item I attempt to pack away.

Anyway, that's where we are at today. What's going on with you?