Apr 28, 2010 21:46
Things are still going well. I love my job. It taxes my creativity and my logic, and I get to subtly introduce my own morality to impressionable kids.
I went to see a doctor a few weeks ago about some intermittent excruciating pain. It's her professional opinion that I am 1) too skinny and 2) a control freak. I'm not entirely sure about that second, but I agreed to try to gain 5 months over 1 month. It's about two weeks in, and my jeans are uncomfortably tight around the waist. Hooray!
I went to see the dentist, and he said I have rather bad periodontitis, i.e., the bone in my lower jaw that my teeth are supposed to anchor in has receded like the ocean during a neap tide. I have an appointment next week to talk with a specialist about something called "guided regeneration" or possibly bone grafts. bleh. The dentist thinks it's a result of the osteoctomy I had when I was 17. I'm wondering more about bruxism myself.
My sister and her husband are moving to Morocco in the fall! I'm hoping to save up enough PTO and money to visit them.
Am keeping busy. Miss you.