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I have lost my voice again...for the third time in two weeks. I called in to work, then e-mailed my boss, since I don't think he'd be able to understand my voice mail message! My raspiness has sadly exceeded "phone sex operator voice" and entered the realm of "recent tracheotomy voice". This makes me really mad. Yeah, MAD! I hate being sick. I have a final paper due tomorrow, and I really wanted to go and make a tattoo appointment/check out a shop, but I'm fucking sick!!!! I was also longing to sing at karaoke last night, but I definitely would have cleared the bar. In other news, I am still looking forward to moving even though it will be awhile. I really can't move until January, since I'm taking a Christmas vacation out of state (snowmobiling and sledding...yesssss!) but craigslist seems to be full of potential rentals in my area. I want to live in a house, so I can have a yard and a stripper pole, and my honey can have a room for all of his toy collection. Sheesh.