I had a rough couple of classes today – the students loved laughing at my weird voice. I managed to survive all my classes (some of them barely) and I gave my voice a rest in the afternoon. Everyone was still concerned, so they sent me home a little bit early. On the way home, I noticed that my voice was starting to come back.
I still have a cold and a cough, but I’d be really happy if I got my voice back for tomorrow’s classes. I never really realized how important your voice is to teaching.
Kuniko cooked up hamburg for dinner, and we’re just going to rest up for the evening.
