I've unfortunately, or maybe fortunately, for Per, have lost my voice. My voice box cackles like a sick duck and I'm coughing like I've smoked 4 packs of cigarettes a day. I try to cure the cough with a cognac or even a vodka soda today..all to no avail. It works for a few minutes and then it's back to the same wracking cough again.
Meanwhile, the husband has been fabulous. He's cooked all the Norwegian meals, cleaned up like a champ and just all around been the best husband that any girl could ask for.
Shame we're supposed to go back to work tomorrow. Good thing we can work from here though. Here's to more Christmas festivities!
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