Although my current battle does not compare to that misery, I am miserable on a smaller scale, miserable nonetheless.
I woke up about 1:30 am with a very itchy, oozy, eye.
I managed to dress and feed all three girls and get them off to school, drive to work, and work for one hour.
Then I was sent home.... with what we believe is a case of pink eye. Ugh, it's gross and annoying.
I'm going to the doctor this afternoon, but until then I am just here, struggling to get something done with one good eye and one that is tearing and burning.... and it feels bruised too.
How could they give such a wicked infection such a pretty name as "Pink Eye?"
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