#&*%&!! My tooth just broke!
Thursday, January 31st, 2008What an utterly stupid day! First, I went to bed last night with a “scratchy” throat which went from scratchy to downright painful during the night. I was awakened at 6:00 a.m. by the phone ringing. It was the school system’s automated calling system letting us know that school would start two hours late this morning because of icy roads. Late starts just screw up the whole day. Starting late serves no purpose other than screwing up people’s schedules. Either call school off for the day or have a regular schedule.
But, hey two free hours are two free hours. So RT and I had breakfast and enjoyed our coffee, chitchated awhile and watched the news on TV. Then RT headed off on a one-day business trip, and I headed to the shower. Just as I was about to step in, the phone rang again. By now it was 8:30 a.m. It was the school system again. They had decided to cancel school after all. Mind you, at my house there had been no precipitation at all - frozen or otherwise. However, it’s a big school system, and the schools in the western part of the county tend to get worse weather. So that was okay. Except, after the 6:00 a.m. phone call, I hadn’t been able to go back to sleep. So it’s a snow day, and yet I got up earlier than I normally do.
I already had a dentist appointment for this afternoon, but with my scratchy throat, I decided to call my dentist to see if they still wanted to see me. No, they wanted to reschedule. No sense in taking a chance at catching something from me. That was fine. I would have done the same. Who wants to take a chance on getting strep throat or whatever. I rescheduled the dentist appointment for the middle of March (the first available appointment), and then I decided to take advantage of the free day by getting a massage. My neck has been hurting a lot lately, and getting a massage always helps.
So, I got an appointment for a massage. It was wonderful. I headed home - almost stopping for lunch at a restaurant along the way, but finally choosing to fix myself lunch after I got home. At home, I decided to make a bagel and scrambled egg for lunch. Don’t ask me why, but that sounded really good to me. Mid-way through my bagel, I bit into something very hard. What the . . . ? A tooth had broken. Not a crown, but a tooth. A bagel and scrambled egg had broken a tooth? The bagel was chewy, but not THAT chewy.
So now I NEEDED a dentist appointment for this afternoon, even though I had just called a few hours ago to cancel the appointment I already had. Of course when I called I found that the dentist office is closed for lunch from 1:00 - 2:00. I called at 1:05. So I have to wait almost an hour before I can even call and start begging for an appointment today. Wish me luck.
Update: It’s 2:04 - and they can see me as soon as I can get there. So I’m on my way. Gotta brush my teeth first, though. I WILL not think of drilling and filling and the sound and smell of that drill. Just give me nitrous oxide - the more the better.
Later Update: A new crown is now in my mouth. Fun, fun. It feels too big. I wonder why they made the temporary crown so big? Surely the permanent one I’ll get in a few weeks will be a more normal size. Lord, I hate going to the dentist. My daughter has to have some dental work done on Monday, and her dentist gave her a valium (a prescription for ONE valium) to take before going in for the work. The dentist assured her it would make her not care much better than the nitrous oxide. Of course she has to have someone take her to the dentist and then home later.
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Okay, all you news folks and paparazzi - and Dr. Phil! Let’s give Britney Spears a 3-month break. You’ve been hounding her unmercifully for years now. She’s legally an adult, but she’s still young. Let’s give her a break - a chance to start on the road to recovery without such relentless pursuit. Take February, March and April off from the Britney patrol. Come May, you can go at it again. Is this too much to ask?


Today, after church and after a pot luck dinner, many from our little church gathered to pack over 30 boxes to send to soldiers fighting in Iraq. It was a really good time. Before starting, our pastor led us in prayer that each package would find its way to the soldier who most needed it. We are sending most of the packages to the leader of a unit who will distribute them to his soldiers. Several of the packages went to soldiers who are related or somehow associated with members of the church. We sent packages to two friends of my nephew, a nephew of a church member, the niece of another church member, and the friend of the son of another church member.











