The Black Plague
This morning I woke up with Pink Eye (well that is what I was guessing, I have never had it).
When I got to work to see the school nurse to confirm this or not, I realized that I did not in fact have pink eye, but instead I had the black plague.
I did not realize how much people freak out about pink eye.
So, I went to the doctor, got some drops (I hate drops!) and now I am sitting here waiting for my professor for tonight's class to tell me to not come to class. Usually this sounds like a great thing, but I love this class and we only have a couple classes left before the semester is over.
Pink eye sucks, for many reasons.
When I got to work to see the school nurse to confirm this or not, I realized that I did not in fact have pink eye, but instead I had the black plague.
I did not realize how much people freak out about pink eye.
So, I went to the doctor, got some drops (I hate drops!) and now I am sitting here waiting for my professor for tonight's class to tell me to not come to class. Usually this sounds like a great thing, but I love this class and we only have a couple classes left before the semester is over.
Pink eye sucks, for many reasons.
Labels: sickness
posted by Trisha at
1:34 PM
3 Comments:
You poor thing! I'm so sorry. :(
Yes you are true. It seems pink eye = black plague. People will actually step back if you tell them you have pink eye, as if it can magically jump a foot away from your eye to mine. Funny.
Hope it feels better already.
Glad you are better (at least the pink eye part!!) You are too funny!
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