Thursday I did not blog as it was my first official day of vacation. As per tradition, I did NOTHING! I start off all vacations by just kickin' it.
I began yesterday by going to the dentist. I HATE the dentist. Through the years, I have discovered that they have the ability to inflict pain. I'm not saying that they intentionally inflict said pain, they just do. I do feel sorry for those who deal with me at the office. I am no fun! The dentist informs me that I have a filling that needs replacing as it is falling out. I asked how long I could prolong the procedure...a few months. THEN he tells me that my favorite pill, the one that allows me to be knocked out while drilling occurs, is no longer allowed to be given out! WHAT??? Apparently these said law makers have never had a true phobia of pain! The best the dentist can do is give me Xanax. REALLY?? 'cuz that's gonna make me lose a day of my life -- I know it sounds bad, but it was the only thing that got me to the dentist.
Then I went out to Carmel to get dog food. Yes, I drive 1 hour and 20 minutes to get Samson his food. The only place that sells Mulligan Stew. While there I found small squeaky tennis balls! That was a huge hit. The boy played with them for over 2 hours! he wore himself out.
Finally, I went to Whole Foods. I swear the actress from Kindergarten Cop was there. The short one that played the principal. I had a whole witty thing to write. I started it last night, clicked the wrong thing and lost it all. So, today, not in the mood to recap everything. Sorry, the wit will return soon.
I began yesterday by going to the dentist. I HATE the dentist. Through the years, I have discovered that they have the ability to inflict pain. I'm not saying that they intentionally inflict said pain, they just do. I do feel sorry for those who deal with me at the office. I am no fun! The dentist informs me that I have a filling that needs replacing as it is falling out. I asked how long I could prolong the procedure...a few months. THEN he tells me that my favorite pill, the one that allows me to be knocked out while drilling occurs, is no longer allowed to be given out! WHAT??? Apparently these said law makers have never had a true phobia of pain! The best the dentist can do is give me Xanax. REALLY?? 'cuz that's gonna make me lose a day of my life -- I know it sounds bad, but it was the only thing that got me to the dentist.
Then I went out to Carmel to get dog food. Yes, I drive 1 hour and 20 minutes to get Samson his food. The only place that sells Mulligan Stew. While there I found small squeaky tennis balls! That was a huge hit. The boy played with them for over 2 hours! he wore himself out.
Finally, I went to Whole Foods. I swear the actress from Kindergarten Cop was there. The short one that played the principal. I had a whole witty thing to write. I started it last night, clicked the wrong thing and lost it all. So, today, not in the mood to recap everything. Sorry, the wit will return soon.