Monday, January 5, 2009

The Way I See it # 463

Dear Throat,

Starting out my day with absolutely no voice has not been well received. I don't know what you were thinking, first getting a "tickle" and then turning into a soar throat, and then having my voice disappear. And now, you've decided that instead of being unable to talk, all I can make are gutteral sounds that I really want to sound like words. You know I have my first day of work today, what's your deal? What am I supposed to do? Scream some weird gargle as customers/coworkers/managers?

Where did our relationship go wrong?



Sincerely Yours,
Z

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