Just another day at the dentist.
All I could think of was that story I wrote last year…
In honor of my 666th post.
I’m thinking, with a little work, it could be a real story.
But I DIGRESS.
I have put my finger on the two things I hate about having cavities filled,
And therefore shall make damn sure to not face it again in future.
- the increased heart rate, following my numbing shots—
- the inability to swallow during the drilling and filling
I recovered from my heart palpitations, only to fight off drowning for the next hour!
I can almost feel my throat again.
I think crazy carpenter dude got the hint.
He seems to be avoiding us…
I wonder if he found my blog?
Or overheard something…?
Why did I think the finish work would be so quick?
They’re still doing cabinetry and lighting…
We haven’t even been SHOWN carpet samples yet!
Well, I’ve successfully tucked the kids up with a movie,
In the hopes that I could finish up my homework
(due by midnight!)
so…I better get hoppin’.
Happy grey Monday to y’all!
(well, it’s grey here.)