... throat?
I just returned from AQS Quilt Week in Lancaster, PA. It was WONDERFUL!
I woke up this morning with a bit of a problem, though. When I tried to greet my husband with a "Good morning," what he heard instead was, "Squeak!" I trashed my throat at the show. Talking all day in a noisy, dry convention center is a recipe for disaster.
This lactose-intolerant gal is trying to figure out just how many LactAid tablets to take in order to bathe her battered and bruised throat in this:
If you can't imagine my squeaking voice attempting a "Good morning," try to imagine my squeaking voice trying to sing hymns at church this morning!!! I closed my mouth and sang with my heart instead.
I just returned from AQS Quilt Week in Lancaster, PA. It was WONDERFUL!
I woke up this morning with a bit of a problem, though. When I tried to greet my husband with a "Good morning," what he heard instead was, "Squeak!" I trashed my throat at the show. Talking all day in a noisy, dry convention center is a recipe for disaster.
This lactose-intolerant gal is trying to figure out just how many LactAid tablets to take in order to bathe her battered and bruised throat in this:
If you can't imagine my squeaking voice attempting a "Good morning," try to imagine my squeaking voice trying to sing hymns at church this morning!!! I closed my mouth and sang with my heart instead.
1 comment:
Just rest and sew, hope you have a nice few days at home.
Happy Sewing
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