Did I say wonderful?
Because... I mean.
WONDERFUL.
Ten day vacation.
Instead of sitting at my desk.
Monday morning.
Dressed as one of the Beatles.
With my three co-workers.
As planned.
I found myself.
Sitting in the waiting room.
At the local Urgent Care.
With a screaming sore throat.
And a nasty cough.
As a result.
The last few days.
Have been spent.
Gargling salt water.
Practically bathing in Vicks.
Eating.
Banana popsicles.
Like it's my job.
After 48 hours.
My voice is slowly returning.
I can swallow without.
Pouting.
And I am trying.
To justify the banana popsicle addiction.
Even after I feel better.
Here is what.
Has held me together.
The last few days.
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