Yea, so it's lookin like I have Pink Eye. Yay. First appendicitis, and now pink eye. I feel like I'm the character in some 1950's sitcom. What's next, polio?

Ugh, I'm going into work to do some important shit anyway, but I'm informing people to keep their distance, and hand me things by setting them in front of me and letting me pick them up. I don't wish this upon my enemy. Well, actually, it's kinda pussy, so I _DO_ wish this on my enemies. Hey, enemy, rub this cotton swab on your eyeball.

Hopefully I can do this without interfering with my new years plans. It's my freakin birthday tomorrow, I at least want to enjoy it.

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  1. That really sucks. My son has it too. Damn family gatherings and all their germs. One good thing to do so other people don't get, because its so crazy contagious, is to get some of that anti-bacterial hand rub stuff and use it all the time.

    I hope you feel better. I had that stuff last time Chris got it and it really does suck.


    1. I came into the office to grab some stuff, and I've been asking a few friends who's office doorknob should have some pink eye crap rubbed all over it. πŸ˜‰

  2. That's so great! Not 'cause you're sick, but because you have pink eye. I hope you have to end up wearing an eyepatch. But not like a regulary eyepatch, one of those gay gauze pads adhered around your eye with medical tape. πŸ˜›

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