What a fun afternoon I had today. It was time for my four month teeth cleaning. I would rather have a root canal than get my teeth cleaned. Last time I went I didn't think I was going to make it so I told my hygienist Diane that I couldn't do it again without being "gassed". SO...today when I showed up just absolutely dreading the scrape scrape scraping, Diane remembered the GAS. She stuck that thingy over my nose and I took some deep breaths through my nose and I was on cloud nine. The pain was still there, but I didn't seem to care too much. I just closed me eyes and opened my mouth. I felt like I'd had 2 or 3 bottles of wine...hehe. Then it was over and all I was getting was oxygen. What a bummer. I came home and took it easy tonight. We went out to grab a bite of dinner and when i bit into my food...WOW...my teeth really hurt. Of course I complained like a big old baby about how bad my teeth hurt hoping it would get me out of picking up the house for the cleaning lady Amy who is coming on Tuesday. I know...I clean for the cleaning lady. It's not really cleaning, but picking up so she can clean. I don't know what I'd do without Amy. And she does the most AMAZING job on my house. I so love Tuesday nights.
Well, I'd better get to bed. I am EXHAUSTED tonight. Take care & happy stamping!!!