Punkin has pink eye ... again.
that was the start of our day, and i was livid mad. breakfast wasn't a success, either. and then there were the eye drops.
he had a 10:20 am appointment for a flu shot. i left work, picked him up from day care, and was informed he shouldn't come back with pink eye until tomorrow. "well, i wonder where he got it from?" loudly, and full of sarcasm. still, we made it to the doctor's office with five minutes to spare. not that it mattered; we waited 45 minutes for a two second shot (prepaid $25, i might add). i had to go back to work to retrieve work to do from home. by the time we got home, it was an hour and a half past his normal lunch time.
he survived.
we survived.
i have succumbed to the cold el Jefe' has been harboring for days.
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