“My grandmother just had a voicebox fitted, how COOL is that!” I actually heard someone say this as I lay there with my ear to the wall listening in on the world outside.
I can't imagine how you found my little corner of the blog universe (I almost typed "blogosphere," then I snapped back to reality. It's not a word. Not really.), but I'm glad you did. I'm loving your writing.
Too bad John wasn't around to share that with you. I imagine it would have been a magical moment. I would have thought voiceboxes were one size fits all. I guess that's why I'm not a doctor.
Whilst waiting for John I pass my time staring at screen-savers, reading ingredient lists and old phone books. I encourage spam mail and try to make friends with the spammers. I count tiles, bricks and tins of soup and enjoy the sound of lawnmowers.
I like your blog. It's really weird but in a good way. Keep up the intrigue!!
ReplyDeleteI can't imagine how you found my little corner of the blog universe (I almost typed "blogosphere," then I snapped back to reality. It's not a word. Not really.), but I'm glad you did. I'm loving your writing.
ReplyDeleteToo bad John wasn't around to share that with you. I imagine it would have been a magical moment. I would have thought voiceboxes were one size fits all. I guess that's why I'm not a doctor.
ReplyDelete@ Carole Ann Taylor: I'll keep it up; keep reading! X
ReplyDelete@ Todd X: Thanx so much Todd. I'm not quite sure myself how I found you... some obscene search phrase no doubt! LOL. X
@: Mark: Yeah, John would have enjoyed that. He had a bit of an obsession with voice boxes and hearing aids. He was a bizarre man... X