Hitting an All-time Low(note)
It's a gorgeous day out, there isn't a cloud in the sky, kids are out of school, the pools are open and I've got a a summer cold. Rude. But...I'm finding some good in the misery of stuffiness, and a house of Kleenex droppings. My voice is different, lower, and commands a certain level of vocal respect, even when I'm miserable.
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