I have been forbidden by my doctor to speak for at least 24 hours or risk permanent damage to my vocal chords.
But really, once my doctor tells me not to talk, of course, I instantly really, really want to talk. I have spent my time thinking about all the people I need to call, and how I should really, really catch up on my communication. And suddenly, I have the burning urge to use my Chinese instead of jumping around like an idiot and pointing at things and pictures. But the hardest part so far (it's been 2.5 hours, and no one is home yet) is that I talk to myself all the damn time. I have to stop myself from talking to myself. A lot.
This vow of silence should be an interesting little journey for me...
Bruno: The Bear Who Stayed Awake
4 months ago