Cuz... this is how mine started.
We're not sure exactly who is to blame for this. It was either the dog or the infamous "I-don't-know." But, whoever (whomever?) did it, left it for me to find and clean up, (((sigh))).
Shortly after that was my dental appointment, to which I was late. Blame it on traffic, blame it on the kids' camp director who didn't have her sign-in sheet ready or blame it on the fact that I am never meant to be anywhere on time. There is nothing worse then heading into the dentist, on a Monday, in a bad mood, when your late. Oh, wait! There is one thing. When your hygenist is also in a bad mood, on a Monday and her first appointment has put her behind schedule for the entire day. Yeah, no gentle, "sorry if this hurts a little" service-with-a-smile, "so how's your family (?)" treatment for me today. No, today I got the teeth scraping, let-me-show-you-what-this-sharp-tool-really-can-do, Monday smackdown in the chair treatment. Did you know that the little polish, drill-thing has a turbo speed? Yeah, me neither. Apparently it is only for "special" patients. If that was my first ever dental appointment. I'd never go back. Ever.
Anyway, I did have some other news to share and pictures of the chocolate decadence I had over the weekend to celebrate my 40th birthday. But, I'll save that for my next post. Right now my teeth are throbbing and I can't really think strait...