Azure Jane Lunatic (Azz) 🌺 (
azurelunatic) wrote2002-11-18 02:27 pm
Morning
Got up. Told Votania the bad news about going to CA, and discussed the nameless grumping over dishwashing. Discussed it further with sleepyhead when he got up, both barrels from both of us, and then I was a few minutes late to my dentist appointment.
I was scheduled for three fillings on the upper right side of my mouth. I've been neglecting my teeth for the past four years, and it's showing... During the drilling, a previous filling popped out, so they had to do four instead of the three that they wanted to do. Other than that, the only other incident was my nose-goop, and the way it pooled at the back of my throat during the procedure. I did get a little panicky about that for a while. And at one point the stick of stuff that gets put in before the filling goes in did get stabbed into my gum rather than into the tooth. That was not good. And evidently I burn off novocaine fast. By the time I was leaving, I was already getting pins-and-needles in my tongue, and my cheek was almost back to full function. The least comfortable part had to have been when they put the ring around the furthest-forward tooth to fill it, though, because that was on the very edge of the range of the anesthetic, so I could feel it loud and clear.
Came home to a complete reorganization of the silverware drawer, the kitchen junk drawer, and the living room junk drawer. The silverware drawers have taken over the kitchen, and housecleaning is going on. Ate lunch, and felt vaguely dissatisfied with self for not having the energy to go on housecleaning kick too.
Nephew asked to play a different game than Drakan or Gundam. Yaaay!
Called Dawn. Called Darkside. Darkside was getting dressed. Discussed the advisability of calling me a moron (not advisable, even when it concerns me spending time with people who are bad for me), and my primary reason for avoiding certain people who are bad for me (it upsets Darkside). Discussed how that was a really bad reason for doing that: it should be because they're bad for me, not because it upsets Darkside. At least I have motivation to not be self-destructive, though: there's a good thing.
Bitchy Witchy Week has commenced.
Skipped the IEEE meeting in favor of sleep and asparagus.
I was scheduled for three fillings on the upper right side of my mouth. I've been neglecting my teeth for the past four years, and it's showing... During the drilling, a previous filling popped out, so they had to do four instead of the three that they wanted to do. Other than that, the only other incident was my nose-goop, and the way it pooled at the back of my throat during the procedure. I did get a little panicky about that for a while. And at one point the stick of stuff that gets put in before the filling goes in did get stabbed into my gum rather than into the tooth. That was not good. And evidently I burn off novocaine fast. By the time I was leaving, I was already getting pins-and-needles in my tongue, and my cheek was almost back to full function. The least comfortable part had to have been when they put the ring around the furthest-forward tooth to fill it, though, because that was on the very edge of the range of the anesthetic, so I could feel it loud and clear.
Came home to a complete reorganization of the silverware drawer, the kitchen junk drawer, and the living room junk drawer. The silverware drawers have taken over the kitchen, and housecleaning is going on. Ate lunch, and felt vaguely dissatisfied with self for not having the energy to go on housecleaning kick too.
Nephew asked to play a different game than Drakan or Gundam. Yaaay!
Called Dawn. Called Darkside. Darkside was getting dressed. Discussed the advisability of calling me a moron (not advisable, even when it concerns me spending time with people who are bad for me), and my primary reason for avoiding certain people who are bad for me (it upsets Darkside). Discussed how that was a really bad reason for doing that: it should be because they're bad for me, not because it upsets Darkside. At least I have motivation to not be self-destructive, though: there's a good thing.
Bitchy Witchy Week has commenced.
Skipped the IEEE meeting in favor of sleep and asparagus.
