Spent most of this week in FML levels of sickness. XP
At one point, for the hell of it, I decided to do a
recording of Ogden Nash's poem
Common Cold for the lulz while my voice was still all croaky and pathetic. Thankfully, it's mostly back now. Still a bit rough around the edges, but I can talk without a problem and I'm not hacking up anymore
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