1. I had a tooth pulled a few weeks ago and now I have this sharp bone thing sticking out of the side of my gum. It hurts. I now can chew only with my eye teeth on either side of my mouth. Insurance will not cover a partial until I am missing 7 teeth in a row. I am missing 7 teeth, but all molars and not in a row...sigh. They won't pull the whole works and give me falsies because my other teeth are in really good shape and I need to keep them for a loooong time. I currently have 20$ in my snap-in denture savings jar. Its inevitable. I might as well start saving now. I have learned, if you have the cash, you can do whatever you want. Its a toss up between studs or the snap-in dentures...I refuse to have sloppy teeth either way. What sucks is, gastric bypass really forces you to have to chew your food very, very well, which is posing a problem with my limited chewing area. Since I have an open bite, meaning my front teeth do not come together at all, its like trying to chew food by stabbing at it with 2 opposing blunt pencils.
2. I walked into the shop and smelled a questionable smell. Since my husband is not home at the moment, this can be narrowed down to 1 customer that must have walked in, saw Curt was not home, lit up, and walked out without my knowledge. I guess I need to post a sign at the door that says something like, "This is my business, your dope habit is not my business, so keep it to yourself. "
3. Finally done with work. Today was definitely a bunch of people working on a Sunday. We all had our heads in our butts.
Aaaannnnd, that's about it.
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