Ok. So, the dentist’s wasn’t that bad. It didn’t really hurt. I’m just a big baby I suppose. I walked in and Jacob was getting his filling (only one). He was tougher than me for sure (I had three done).
Now it feels like the left side of my face weighs a million pounds. I feel like I might look like Jack Nicholson as The Joker in the early Batman movies. I have a nice cup of tea waiting for me but, I’m afraid to drink it. I seem to have a hard time keeping my saliva in my mouth!
Oh, and did I mention that I don’t have benefits? Over $500.00 later… I wish I was shallow enough to marry for money… but I’m not. Dang!
Either way, I managed a few rows on Memère’s shrug at the dentist’s office. I’m going to finish it tonight. I absolutely want to get it done and have a little visit with her before I leave for my trip (IN FIVE DAYS!!!).
A girl from work asked me today if I had started packing yet. I’m more concerned about whether or not I can knit on the airplane. I should probably make an effort to at least find my suitcase. Then, at the last minute on Monday morning (departure-day), I’ll be frantic and just throw waytoo much stuff in my suitcase for nothing. I always do that. I pack a million tops (in case I’m not in the mood for the ones I was originally going to bring), and then I only wear a select few. Then I end up worried about the weight of my suitcase at the airport (especially on the way back because of souvenires). Maybe I’ll try to be better prepared this year.
I’m going to knit.
