I have an eye infection.
An oozing, red, swollen eye infection. My face is a little swollen too. Adam and Braeden both keep thinking I'm mad. This is not my mad expression. This is my swollen expression.
We went to the Amazon company picnic today. I looked dreary. I wore my glasses instead of contacts and didn't have the benefit of my benefit make-up. And then I had this eye.
I wasn't all that excited about meeting Adam's co-workers.
He tried to make me feel better. He said, "You don't look that different."
Not helping, Adam. Not helping.
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