Woe is me!
After taking its good sweet time, my first wisdom tooth has decided to appear. For about a year now my wisdom teeth have been growing little bit by little bit every now and then, giving me a few days of pain before going away. I started assuming that that was the way it would be forever, and that I would never actually get the teeth.
That has changed. I realized today that there actually is a tooth back there, and that means going to the new dentist (I met her in January after Dr. Mannion ran off to become a teacher) and having.... ORAL SURGERY (queue snickers from the "Dust" crowd [it would be funnier if Dr. Mannion were still around... his creepy obsession with me would contribute well to jokes])
So, here are the rules:
1. I am requesting wisdom teeth stories. They are not allowed to be scary, though. Nice wisdom teeth stories.
2. The "Dust" writers are allowed to make "oral surgery" jokes until it gets annoying, which will probably be very soon. Realistically, this means Naomi, Emmy and Heather, as I never see Adam or Katie.
In other news, today I noticed that I am now the friend of
bigwillinhell and
satan_dot_com, and the coincidence of hell references makes me worry that my friends list is becoming a bit satanic...