so.
breaking a tooth while eating a chicken artichoke wrap...is not so cool.
neither is having to go to the dentist on the one week anniversary of living in our new house...
thank god for dentists being open on friday...which never happens...
thank god for dentists with a soft touch which didnt make me scream or cry.
thank god for dentists who were willing to save the tooth instead of trying to talk me into a root canal...cuz seriously? fuck that.
thank god for grocery shopping at nite so that now theres all sorts of loverlies in the house
and uhm...ya i think thats it for now...
booo @ Monkeys that scream for ice.
so yeah ima go...rest for a lil bit...before i venture my numbed face into the kitchen and render up some rosemary mashed taters...with a side of...yeah iunno yet.
and that is all.
