Last week-end I had a cold - only a slight one but it left me with a bit of a throat. Wednesday, as you know, was Poetry Day - the day when we choose our three poems and read them out to our friends. This of course entails a bit of voice projection (I always practise mine so that they at least make sense to me before I read them.)
When I came home on Wednesday I had a bit of a sore throat but thought nothing of it until I got up yesterday morning completely voiceless.
This afternoon the Accountant has been to finalise our books for the last year (April to April) and as I do the book-keeping most of her questions were directed at me . Luckily, unlike me, she is not hard of hearing - but even so she had a struggle with my answers to her questions. This evening there is a slight improvement, so I think I am on the mend.
So after our monthly coffee morning tomorrow I shall endeavour to clean out another kitchen cupboard or two. 'Onward and Upward' is my motto!