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I HAVE MY VOICE BACK!

I can sing! I can talk without sounding like a forty-a-dayer!

Being me, I noticed this only after absently running through the first half of Ceremony of Carols over the top of Red Dwarf at half past midnight. Ooops. Sorry, family.

EDIT: WTF, tags? I wrote 'rl', for fuck's sake. That's not hard to remember.

Also: This post means I got over that traditional yuletide sickness. I'm still ill, don't get me wrong. But my fever broke on Christmas night, and I was so relieved that I enjoyed the day in spite of still being quite badly fluish, and now I just have a slightly runny nose and and irritating cough to contend with. Just in time to go back to work tomorrow night. Yay?