A few hours ago I cracked a filling and had the pieces come out in my hand. We’ve all had the dream — when it happened I stared into my hand in disbelief and felt like the air was liquid, that ‘am I dreaming’ feeling. Tomorrow am I see a dentist — no insurance, of course. Yay America! Take my tooth, please.
So no blogging for a bit. But I promise not to report any gross or yucky tooth details.
Update: Not one, but two teeth lost fillings. Ow. Owowowow. My jaw feels like my dental work was done by the Screw Machine. maybe it was. Think I’ll take tonight off, too. Thank you for all of your sweet, supportive emails :)
