If any of you ran into me Friday, you know that I didn't have much of a voice. Well, it was around, it was just more of a high pitched squeak. Generally, you would think as the day wore on, it would start to sound better. Absolutely incorrect. I am certain it has something to do with me using it more and more throughout the day. By the time Friday night rolled around I was just more like gasps of air making mouse noises. At this point, you are probably wondering what happened? Rest assured, nothing major. I had just spent my Thursday night at the ESA, trying to will the Jazz on to victory. Yes, I know they can't hear me over anyone else in that place. But that didn't mean I could keep trying. Which I did, for three solid hours. It didn't help that much, because in the end the Rockets did get the better of them in that game. I also went to the game Saturday and with my positive thoughts and heart-felt yelling, they did eek out a victory. My voice today is still limited, but I think it is starting to get better.
Just one more win and they will be fighting the Kobe's.
GO JAZZ!!!
2 comments:
Go Jazz! Glad you had fun at the games! Lucky!
Nice! Maybe I should go to a game and try it. My kids would love it if I didn't talk so loud.
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