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| Tuesday, October 30, 2007 09:37 AM |
| It Must Be 2:30... |
 by Fëanor |
...because it's time I went to the dentist!
The last appointment I had was about a year and a half ago, and I cancelled it that morning because there was a snow storm and I didn't feel like trying to get down there in that weather. The problem is, I normally schedule my next appointment at the end of the previous one, so with one cancelled, the entire chain fell apart, and I just never got around to scheduling another appointment. Then this past weekend, poppy and I were over my parents and we had a sobering conversation about health and doctors and dentists, so yesterday I finally called up and scheduled a new appointment. The best time I could get was tomorrow night, which means if there was going to be a movie night this Wednesday, I'm afraid I'm not going to be there.
And it's suddenly striking me as particularly odd and sad and twisted that I'm going to be going to the dentist on Halloween night. |
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