I have pink eye. In both of my eyes. Kids are so germy. Contrary to what I previously thought, pink eye does not just turn your eye pink. Who'd have thought? It swells and oozes and all kinds of fun stuff. :/ I went to the Med Express and they took care of me and gave me some drops. I started with just one eye and they warned me the other eye would get it, too and to start drops when it started up.
And it was Race Weekend, which is what Memorial Day weekend is called in Indianapolis, due to the Indianapolis 500 race. I saw all kinds of fun pictures on facebook of people at the race, selling things at the race, playing race bingo, and even one friend driving on the track for Camaro day. *Sigh* I can't really complain because I didn't have any plans to go to the race or even do anything this weekend, so my heart wasn't terribly broken. I was actually happy I got this contagious thing over the long weekend so I didn't have to miss any work. I know, crazy, huh? I can't afford to miss any days right now, so it worked out.
The thing that did sting a little was the pool. My apartment complex's pools opened this weekend and I couldn't go. I looked longingly as I drove by from the pharmacist...all the people splashing around and lying in the sun. *Sigh* again. It's okay, next weekend. Or maybe some day this week. I have to get in my Vitamin D, after all ;-)
Since I have the yuckies, I've been inside most of the weekend. I was barely productive. I did a couple of loads of laundry, started my homework reading and found the textbook I need online. I made food for myself when I was hungry and that's about the size of it. I did a whole lot of sleeping.
Oh, and I signed up for a new dating site. Yep. Dating is becoming like a second job for me these days. I am bound and determined to find "the one". I am so going to stop thinking that Ronan was "the one" and move full speed ahead. Or I'm at least going to fake it until I make it.
But the more I think about Ronan, the more pissy I get. Clearly not thinking of, much less in love with me, so this girl right here needs to get the f over it. And I'm trying, I'm doing my thang.
