Listening: "I'm the Girl" by Heather Nova

Reading (perhaps quality): What Looks Like Crazy on an Ordinary Day by Pearl Clege

Reading (definitely pulp): Nothing.

Drinking: Water.

August 24, 2003
9:15 pm

My only phone conversation of the day went something like this:

• Foster: Hello?
• Mo: (whispering) I have laryngitis.
• Foster: Do you have laryngitis? Poor thing.
• Mo: Can I have a ride to the party today?
• Foster: What?
• Mo: Can I have a ride today?
• Foster: Sure. I'll be there in about 15 minutes.
• Mo: Mmmm hmm.
• Foster: (pause) And hey, at least now you won't have to worry about talking with your exbf.
• Mo: (laughing, but voice getting really raspy now) or anyone else.

Yup, still am voice-free. That's not entirely true (I can whisper) but talking really talking is still completely beyond me.

Doing (life and related tasks): Trying to get better.

Doing (crafty stuff): Nada right now.

Wanting: My voice.

Anticipating: Flash class this week.