Anybody want pinkeye? Go ahead and rub your eye against the computer screen and see what happens. We took Lyla to urgent care and were prescribed eye drops that must be made out of battery acid or something given how quickly they stopped the production of gunk.
Julie's staying home tomorrow. Lyla's mood hasn't suffered too much, so they should have a fun day braiding each other's hair and gossiping about boys. That is, if we don't all wake up tomorrow with eyes gunked shut.
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