Overnight, there was discharge (I know, gross!) and swelling:
By the next night it was looking and feeling a tad more normal:
I must not have been as careful as I thought because Saturday night and Sunday, my right eye caught the infection. It wasn't as bad. While inspecting both eyes on Sunday, I noticed a little gift to help me remember this unenjoyable ailment:
I have no idea how I aquired this vibrant ruptured blood vessel. During my short spout with pink eye (I think) there was no sneezing, coughing, or heavy lifting that usually causes these.
I appologize to those with weak stomachs.