C* told me this joke today as I was washing dishes. Something about me being a pony. B/c I was a "little hoarse."
And really, the worse part of being hoarse right now is that I can not sing. It's Christmas time, a time filled with songs and music, and I can't sing.
I tried singing to the caroles on the radio as I drove to Joann's to pick up more thread tonight...and C* was right.
I'm a Pony.