I haven't a voice the past three days (which said days included new years at the Robinetts - I talked zilch, laughed too much =P). Yes, yes... I have a cold. I've learned a couple things after losing (and somehow maintaining the fact) this voice of mine: 1) I talk more often than I should. My lack of being able to express myself has shown me how often I shouldn't. 2) I need to think more before I express myself. I tend to throw so much out there, speaking my mind when others may just (gasp!) actually not want to hear it. Humility, Anna dear. 3) I'm really grateful I have a voice. When I do have one, of course. My thought process right now: 1) I need to go do something useful and worthwile. 2) I need to be journaling here more often... cause I've gotten way out of the habit, and I have sooo many thoughts I want to write down every morning I read during devotions. I need to make this a bigger and better priority in my life than...