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Toothache
I started to get a big ole toofache on Thursday, not something new to this tooth, I have been back and back .. Brandi thinks I am having an affair with my dentist, but he’s a he so I’m getting away with it. Finally on Friday I called and said “do what you got to do, take this thing out I don’t care” They initially made my appt. for November 25th ouch, really that long, but then says “now we don’t want you to go around in pain so call us if you need to get in earlier, hhmm let me stop and think about this now. I am calling right now because I am in pain. HELLO Me confused. Sweet little Kimi goes, ok. I will try and make it. Well after lunch, no way I need it NOW. So at 5:00 on Friday afternoon I was having me a root canal. Had plans for that evening for Dickerson’s birthday and I was concerned I would be in soo much pain I wouldn’t be able to make it.. WRONG. That thang didn’t hurt at all. And for some reason for every new person I talked to that night I felt the need to say “Did you know I just had a root canal at 5:00, really no lie” I’m so brave. Saturday, time for tailgating in Athens for the Georgia vs. Ole Miss game, and I’m assuming since I actually got flipped the bird by an ole miss fan then it's official, I have made it to fan status. (Sorry my Ole Miss friends I’ll have to tell you the story in person) -side note, my gracious friend (male, married) from work went to Boneshakers (an alternative lifestyle establishment) with us, but I thought it a bit amusing how his friend felt the need to immediately show the bouncer a picture of his wife and kids… sweetheart that don’t mean nothin in this world, don’tcha know! Standard Sunday quote, “Brandi I don’t really feel like drinking today,” “Me neither” Standard Sunday outcome, drunk by 4:00!! for some reason we can’t seem to let our buzz kill JILL down! |