In the entire history of my life, I have never had the experience of having no voice. Unfortunately, (or fortunately, depending on who you talk to) this past weekend was the first time I was inflicted with this. I must tell you that it was very interesting.

Last week, I started to get a cold and thought that I had it under control. However, after performing a few karaoke tunes at a friend's birthday party, AND returning home too late for one who is fighting off an illness, I was found pretty much speechless the next day. I tried to go out and do things but just felt tired and miserable that I was unable to express myself.

Thus, I spent two days in my house, watching bad television and eating way too much food. It wasn't a truly pleasant experience except that I had an excuse not to make myself busy and actually relax. (I needed to relax because I didn't attend either of my yoga classes last week due to the impending cold)

So, here I am back to work this morning, a little worse for wear and feeling a little clogged. At least I can talk - albeit in a very froggy tone...

In other news, I discussed briefly with my boss, taking a six-month leave to study photography in Europe and pursue some other things as well. I will keep you posted but I must seriously begin some saving if I am going to actually be able to afford it.

Do any of you have advice about saving, Europe or photography? I'd be interested in some feedback...