Living Inspired.

"Frankenstein-esque"

I feel like a pretty pretty princess.

Well. There's a time for everything. At 19 years old, I have pink eye (or the fancier name:  bacterial conjunctivitis) for the first time.

Vika came home with it last Tuesday and it has stayed for over a week. Ruslan and Archie quarantined her to her room, but she's restless. They told her over and over not to touch anything, especially her eyes...

Last night after we got home from an awesome day in Vinnytsia, I told Archie that something was wrong with my eye. She told me that if it wasn't better by morning, that I probably got what Vika has. I woke up several times last night because I felt like my right eye had been glued shut. Let's just say I had excessive "eye boogers." Gross. 

I came downstairs this morning for breakfast and found out that Ruslan has the same thing. We laughed at how 'pretty' we looked.

So. I have been quarantined to room so I don't spread my nastiness to the little ones. Believe me, I don't want anyone to feel like I do right now. Not fun.