Today I went to the doctor.
I said, “Doctor, please find my voice for me.”
The doctor checked me over from head to toe. He looked at my throat. He made sure I was breathing ok and then he said.
“I could give you some antibiotics, but they aren’t going to do anything. I think you’ll just need to wait it out.”
So, here I sit with a still-weird voice. Going on four and a half weeks.