Not Boston ferns, actually from about 150 miles northwest of there.
Free-range ferns. Not contained to any pot hanging in a T.G.I.Friday’s!
Update – feeling fine, just still can’t speak. It’s incredibly frustrating, like fighting with both hands tied behind my back.
Some progress on that front tonight when I found that if I basically try to shout as loud as I can, actual vocal sounds come out. Good to know, I was starting to wonder. I can only do it for a few words at a time and folks start to wonder why you’re shouting at them like some Monty Python character in what should be a normal conversation. In addition, I suspect it’s damaging and slows down the actual healing.
But any little bit of progress is welcome.