There's something incredibly humbling about losing my voice. Having my communicative abilities hampered when I'm supposed to be studying the art of human relationships is a bit of a pain. It's a chance to practice listening and humility, but I'd be lying if I said it wasn't discouraging. This never happened to me before moving to the east coast, but now it's been twice in as many winters. Have an appointment with a specialist on Wednesday, hope that he'll be able to figure out the root of the problem. On the bright side, fever is mostly gone, and the cough is clearing up.
On a more upbeat note, we got some new pages from writers for the film, so that's good. Also made snow "ice cream" with some almond milk, berries, vanilla, maple syrup and some snow. A seasonal ingredient, to be sure. Can't think of much else to say, it's hard to generate much new buzz when I can't talk. Hopefully the next post will be more eventful.