I broke a tooth. Probably cracked it on Halloween candy, but the Coffee Toffee ice cream candy chunk snapped the back all the way off. The filling stayed, it didn't hurt, but for a repair it meant a full crown. The dentist had an EZBake tooth maker, so it was done all in one session. My share of the cost? Over $500. That sucks. While the crown was "baking", I could feel the numb wearing off. Needed a second shot to keep the nerves quiet. He must have hit something deep; I was dizzy for the rest of the day, near drunk. When I tried using my metal straw, if I had it in the middle of my lips, it felt like a flat oval, not a round cylinder. Yet my lips did not feel numb at all! Weird.
Digging out assorted drawers and caches. So many chargers. So many.
I connected with the niece who works at a thrift/second hand shop. She took a bag of clothes already, and can take other items which are too good to toss, but I have no use for. If they cannot be used, they can go into an appropriate dumpster instead of my patio! This is wonderful, a relief. Now to convince people that many of the things I have to offer will enhance their lives, before I send them away.
I made a pie with aging ingredients from the pantry. Not bad. I have a crockpot going, using up the freezer and canned foods. I still munch and graze too much, but I am reeling it back in.
This morning I shaved my legs and pits. I guess I can do stuff for myself after all.
Still lonely. So lonely. I don't want company, and I most sincerely do not want to be cheered up. I am talked out, speaking to people makes me cry. I just hate not being able to tell Larry little things, like Gray the Cat has returned after a long absence.
Digging out assorted drawers and caches. So many chargers. So many.
I connected with the niece who works at a thrift/second hand shop. She took a bag of clothes already, and can take other items which are too good to toss, but I have no use for. If they cannot be used, they can go into an appropriate dumpster instead of my patio! This is wonderful, a relief. Now to convince people that many of the things I have to offer will enhance their lives, before I send them away.
I made a pie with aging ingredients from the pantry. Not bad. I have a crockpot going, using up the freezer and canned foods. I still munch and graze too much, but I am reeling it back in.
This morning I shaved my legs and pits. I guess I can do stuff for myself after all.
Still lonely. So lonely. I don't want company, and I most sincerely do not want to be cheered up. I am talked out, speaking to people makes me cry. I just hate not being able to tell Larry little things, like Gray the Cat has returned after a long absence.
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