7-8-9 and the Luck of the Irish

Jul 09, 2009 10:39

4th of July party at my brothers house, sometime during fireworks (between an Amaretto Sour and my 2nd or 3rd Sam Adams Summer Ale) a handful of Swedish Fish helped pop out a crown and crack the tooth it was anchored into. That sucked, but the rest of the night went pretty well.

Yesterday was the first chance I got to get into my dentist and after he had a chance to look at it, we decided the best course of action was to yank it out and set up a bridge. That sucked sucked, but he's doing it for free.

Never burn your dentist, that's a life rule. They're the only Dr. that actually fixes a problem.

I am jonesing for a McDonald Angus burger, but the bloody scab slowly healing in my upper jaw prevents solid food for a couple of days at least. Which sucks, but I've been trying to lose some weight by cutting back on junk food anyway.

Right now I can't sleep and I've got about ten different things to watch, read and write. This wasn't one of the things on my list to do, but I was looking up cheap books on Amazon anyway ...

So, yeah.

---> Sean D. Kelly

P.S. the Luck of the Irish is everything after the "sucked, but" parts up above there.
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