Tomorrow, I am planning to quit using my blog as a marking post for my pink eye suffering. I am feeling pretty good, my eye is only slightly pink, supposedly I am not contagious, I plan to leave the house and resume normal activities tomorrow. Not a toe of me has stepped outside since Wednesday. I am filled with both cabin fever and trepidation. I want to leave, but will the world have changed?? I was unaware that in the year 2010, that it was possible to be sick for a full eight days. Apparently, this can still happen, so do not be cavalier with your hand washing, your bed linen changing or your toilet seat touching.
It is unfortunate, that at the age of 34, I am about to jump into the abyss of hardcore Obsessive Compulsive Disorder. Washing my hands raw is something that I am about to count amongst my jobs. Ask me about my daily activities and I will reel off paperwork, childcare and washing my hands raw as easily as Julia Child might have said cooking. It goes without saying that I will invest in a number of spray products from Clorox and maybe take to boiling anything that touches the floor or the hands of the unwashed.
Poor Ivan's dog has been washed every day this week, and it does make me feel sort of guilty when he stands in front of the washer pointing at the big window as his doggie goes around and around in the hot water. BUT, do you know what it worse than guilt???? Viral Pink Eye!!!!!
Wish me luck tomorrow as I reenter society!
1 comment:
Wishing you well as you jump out and face the world again... nothing will have changed... except maybe the flying cars...
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