All Sung Out

That's me. I'm exhausted. My voice is getting hoarse again. When I was helping the little kiddies pick their "Santa presents" today, I was afraid I was scaring them. My voice is scratchy and low and could be frightening to a little pre-schooler. hah Wish Morgan scared that easily. I still manage to yell at him (just did again) which is probably why my voice is so bad. I do believe singing is complicating matters. We sang at 12:30 today at the Country Club and 7 tonight at the highrise in Pottsville. We sang on Monday night at another highrise and will be singing Friday night for a dinner of some sort. I don't know. They just tell me where and when to meet and I show up and try to sing. I do believe I will drink some more tea with honey. Maybe that will help.