My right tear duct apparently spent much of last night preparing to piss me off today, and so far, all of its blueprints have payed off.
I woke up to find my right eyelid sealed shut with CRUSTY GUNK.
(I desperately hope there will still be a place for expressions like CRUSTY GUNK once I become a vocabularily-enhanced MD.)All day today, said
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