Sick Santa. Yesterday I lost my voice. All night I would have coughing spells. With only one short day left, I tried to come up with ideas to keep the children safe. I could set them 6 foot in front of me – with everyone wearing masks. That still don’t take care of the main problem, the coughing. So I called Charlie and asked him to cover for me today. I feel real bad that I couldn’t tough it out for three more hours.