and I just cant figure out why my parents are so happy that I have laryingitis and cant talk...I wonder why that would be?

I think I made my cold worse today. My aunt's sprinkler system froze and then sprung a huge leak, and I had to step into a big icy pile of snow (that had freezing cold sump pump water flowing underneath it) to get to my aunt's door to go inside to get to the emergency shut off. (no one else with better shoes was around)

Wearing a light jacket, jeans, t-shirt and my Croc shoes (shoes made of foam, which are normally worn in the summer)

I have to remember to take some paper and a pen with me to the doctor's office tomorrow...unless he understands sign language.

I just wish my parents would stop giggling about me not being able to talk...