Chris and I went to Athens yesterday and had a pleasant game of Scrabble with Adrian and Amy at Hot Corner Coffee. Words I was almost able to spell, until someone obscured my target area: latex; rosary; queasy; exams (over a ‘triple word’ square); jury; screw. Word that would’ve won Amy the game, probably, had she actually been able to use it: zen (over 2 ‘double letter’ squares).
We had a good time socializing in Athens. Wish we could’ve stayed longer, but I started to feel pretty crappy. I spent most of last night in agonizing pain (one of those all-over headaches) and had a hard time sleeping. Fortunately, Chris was spending the night and was there to take care of me (THANK YOU!). I was reluctant to take any medication, after accidentally taking too much acetameniphen (sp?) Friday night, but finally I took some Sudafed PM, which helped a lot.
Also, the tooth I had to have refilled a few months ago is bothering me again. Or, maybe it’s the one next to it; I can’t tell. Either way, I don’t trust that dentist I’ve been going to. It’s time to find a new dentist. And hopefully I won’t have to have another root canal. :P
My plans for today include catching up on some email; wrapping some xmas presents; laundry; setting up my new Ionic Breeze; working on my new blog layout; and, most importantly, reveling in supreme laziness (which means those other things may or may not happen).
The other day I wrote a so-called “personal” blog entry, which I haven’t posted yet; I’m contemplating whether or not to post it. Last night, Amy and I were saying how we find the most interesting blogs to be the ones that are more personal. (Often the ones whose authors think to be “boring.”) Of course, because the Internet is public, there are some things I would never post on my blog. But there are other things that give me pause. Hmm.
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Set up an anonymous LiveJournal account to write all the juicy personal and self-absorbed entries! ;-)
How many times do I have to tell you: Livejournal is the devil!!
I was thinking maybe your dentist set it up so that you would have to go see him again. You said you thought he was hitting on you last time.
Speaking of dentists, I need to see mine for my cleaning, though he always insists on conversing while he’s working on my mouth. [Sigh]
Yeah, that’s what a lot of people have been saying. He’s a creep. And, call me ageist, but I just don’t trust a dentist who is probably my age.