Lost Something?

The inevitable happened. Following the cold that I picked up last week, the subsequent drainage into my throat started threatening my voice. By the end of Monday evening I could barely speak, but with the prospect of a 2.5 hour meeting on Tuesday afternoon, followed by two 50 minute teaching sessions to a group of about 30, was a little worrying. Serious prayer ensued (thanks to those friends in the UK who participated). My voice recovered enough for ALL of the Tuesday meetings (just) and finally gave up completely about 21:30, and 20 hours later remains missing in action, which I'm sure will attract some positive comments from family & friends.