Day one of period. Mark it down. Keep track.
Also, the other night when I was biting into a particular piece of candy, part of the bonding on my front teeth came off. It's not really noticeable to anyone looking at me (and who really stares at my teeth or smile hard enough TO notice?), but I feel like a huge freakin' snaggletooth. But I stopped going to my old dentist because of some rudeness incidents that happened with my old bakery manager (yes, we had the same dentist), and I haven't been to the dentist since. Yes, bad, I know.
However, NOW I can't really go until all my OTHER medical bills of past are taken care of. I can't really afford to wrack up more expenses until I pay the other ones off. October being the clusterflock that it was didn't really help. I also need to go see the eyedoctor. Oh joy.
So, here I sit, feeling funky of tooth, even if it isn't so. I think that's an apt metaphor for life, actually...
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