Hoarse

Whether I want it to or not, my life always seems to move in ways different from those of the general public. So at the end of January and the beginning of February, while the coronavirus was still only creeping into Europe, my voice became rather hoarse. No cough, no high temperature, let alone fever, no pain; I just couldn't speak up. Above my lowest register it sounded more like whispering than speaking. It took - and this is also typical for me - a decision to visit the ORL (out of fear of the cancer's recurrence) earlier than my next appointment for my voice to become fairly quickly normal again.