This week sucked, didn’t it? Kobe Bryant and his daughter dying was a helluva start, may their memories be for a blessing. My soap opera, General Hospital, has been pre-empted for weeks by another soap opera, Impeachment Farces by the Arses…hahaha. Oh, lighten up.
And then there was the Dental Disaster.
Wednesday I spent two-and-a-half hours in the dentist chair getting the root canal that wasn’t. I had the laughing gas jauntily strapped across my nose, breathing in peace and breathing out love, so all I knew was whirring and “open”. Turns out, something about the canal and he couldn’t get through it, so he finally gave up. I was a little beleaguered and left without a plan, but called later to schedule the tooth to be removed on Monday (tomorrow). Friday evening I was minding my own business, reading and eating an ice cream sandwich, when the tooth broke off. I feel an oral surgeon in my future.
So that’s all I’ve got to say.
People have got it worse, that’s for sure. But my mood is definitely Disgruntled. dreading the upcoming drama.
Still smiling, though…
P.S. Two new posts last week over at All My Ancestors and I hope to stay on schedule despite this…interruption. See you there!