Laryngitis in the workplace ...

This is what I had to do today to remind myself not to answer, after I picked up (to what was luckily a junk-call recording) and said what came out sounding like, "Gwarddd murk, Dneeaarr."


I have stuff to do that does not involve the phone, so I came in to the office, but I have no voice. But I do have a computer! and texting! and IM! and two blogs!

There's no shutting me up, really.

Wait, what?

How can you log on to an e-mail address?

Murray Hill Post Office, 34th Street

Except after C

That's two strikes, hair ladies!

Third Avenue, Manhattan, Sunday.