Conju..conjunk,,,con.. pink eye.

 Dear Diary;

Well, I guess one of the many hazards of working with children (especially ones who flick their spit at you) is that you may contract conjunctivitis (which is pink eye, for those who are unaware). I knew when I got some spit directly in my eye that it wasn’t going to be good. Sure enough, I woke up the next morning with my eyes gobbed shut. Yummy.

Thanks to some Optimyxin, I’m feeling much better now.

♥ I don’t think I wrote anything about work lately, so I’ll do a quick update on that now. I have been filling in for a co-worker who was off with a bad back. I worked the past 4 weeks at the activity center in the mornings and then went to the after school job in the afternoon as usual. That’s 4 weeks of working 9am-6:30pm which means $$$$ in my pocket. 

♥ Mom and I are making the best of this next week cause dad is gone moose hunting up north. Instead of meat and potatoes every night, we’ve made some epic meals (not to be confused with epic mealtime…yuk). This morning we baked a pumpkin pie and orange nanimo bars. Yum! 

♥ 3 day weekend are fantastic. We’re going to my grandparents house Sunday for a big Thanksgiving dinner. More yum! I’m afraid to step on the scale after this weekend.

♥ A woman in Perth was charged with 4 counts of child pornography recently. Her father was my grade 5 and 6 teacher and he was nutso. I guess the police raided their whole house (she lives with her parents) and confiscated 4 computers and a bunch of stuff. She was an EA at a school near here, so you can imagine the uproar from people. They’re saying it didn’t involve anyone from the school though, so that’s good. Her and her family won’t be able to show their faces around here any more though because there are people in these part who are likely to shoot at them. 

♥ la la la, la la, la, la.

♥ I have to pee.