Wednesday, April 8, 2009

drool

My previous post did not make much sense. I was tired and was just trying to capture my thoughts before I zzzzzz...

Dentist appointment at 8 a.m.
Three cavities (I know, TMI)
Dentist tells me those are all baby teeth.
Does that explain why I am still so childish and juvenile?

To top it off, co-worker asks "Is "dentist appointment" what you kids are calling "hangovers" these days?"

If I could laugh without accidentally drooling, I would've LOLed.

4 comments:

Rebecca said...

Oh no--- three cavaties! One of my best girlfriends chewed gum (none of that sugar free stuff, mind you. but full on GUM), all throughout her high school days. When she went to the dentist, she had FOURTEEN cavaties.

So... it sucks you had three. But at least you didn't have fourteen. (Which is the equivilant of saying: I had to take a pay cut, but at least I still have a job).

It all sucks.

asoon said...

"So... it sucks you had three. But at least you didn't have fourteen. (Which is the equivilant of saying: I had to take a pay cut, but at least I still have a job)."

You crack me up miss witty-girl!

I'm blaming my teeth issues on hereditary genes.

Don said...
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franki durbin said...

baby teeth? how do we still have baby teeth. the mysteries of dentistry. If it helps, I just had a root canal a week or two ago. fun, fun. :) fortunately, I love my doc, so it's never a chore to go in. although... I could have lived just fine without the drilling.

hope you're feeling better! :)