Somehow I got some combination of sickness from traveling and talking too much and I lost my voice. It seems like I've got a cold and I can't seem to get a good night's rest, which is rare for me. Losing my voice is the pressing issue, however, because I talk a lot. I never realized how difficult it is for me to not talk, or to talk less. I guess I just always have something funny or worthwhile to say; the former magnitudes more often than the latter.

I suppose I come to my blog to write, and the internet to type, because of my temporary handicap. I hope it doesn't last too long because the world is being deprived of some great one-liners.

In other news, I'm currently scared for my life. Just a little bit. There is some kind of treacherous wind storm going on outside right now (I think these are common in LV?) and something keeps making some weird noises. At any moment I am expecting Will Smith to arrive at my door and the movie Independence Day to break out all around me.

Perhaps related, my Voyager cell phone makes some strange low pitch humming when I open it. I suppose it sort of coincides with the alien theory. If anyone hears of a recall because they explode or something let me know ASAP.

I don't really have much else to say. I am going to try to play poker sometime soon and make a video when my voice gets better. Until then, baby steps. I just hope I get a good night sleep tonight.