Pink Eye Woes

So, my eyes decided to throw a pink-themed party, and I wasn’t even invited! 😅 The culprit? The ever-adorable, but germ-spreading, mini-me and my beloved hubby, who apparently loves to share everything – including their viral conjunctivitis. 🥴👪

I swear, I’ve never seen a pink color I disliked more. Sorry, flamingoes, you’ve got nothing on my current eye shade. 🙈 But on the bright side, I am rocking this ‘sickly chic’ look and might start a new trend. Who needs eye shadow when you can just catch conjunctivitis, right? 😂

Unfortunately, this means I’ll be missing out on tonight’s Full Moon Meditation 🌕 and probably tomorrow’s Wednesday yoga 🧘‍♀️. My eyes might be practicing their own form of involuntary meditation, but my spirit will be with you guys in spirit, turning my Oms into Ahhs from home!

Despite my humorous take on this, I’m not thrilled with these sore eyes, folks. The only thing I hate more than missing out on yoga is having sore eyes. I mean, I’d rather be doing a downward dog than looking like a rabid raccoon. 😭

So here’s to health, healing, and hating on pink-eye! Send your virtual hugs, eye drops, and most importantly, your humor to get me through this blinkin’ difficult time!