Strange and blurry

In our little world, this was a rather strange day, the kind that Oli wishes we didn't have too many. There was the sleepless night, during which either of us could relax, which meant Olivier cried quite a lot. And then the fact that I completely lost my voice. And realized just how verbal parenthood is for me: Oli was confused by the absence of songs and sounds. And since he has a cold too, he wasn't feeling so great. Here's hoping we're both better by Monday. If not, I might have to mime French lit to my new group, and I'm not sure that will be what that signed up for. Then again, might make for a fun YouTube class...