You know that gas the dentist gives you, before he gives you a shot so you won't feel the really big shot he's going to give you, so he can work on your tooth, so that next week he can yank off the temporary crown he's putting on today, and permanently attached your "crown?" Well, let me tell you, it has worn off... the gas is gone. At this moment I do not feel like laughing. I think the feeling is coming back to my right ear now... While I wait for my body to come back online, I can't help but feel out of sorts.
So I'm just moping this evening.
Of course, when you're not up to working you can not help but notice everything that needs doing.
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| Bless my cozy, cluttered kitchen - |
The hutch in the breakfast room has caught as much junk as I can stand. So when I finish typing I plan to start thinking about dusting and then I'll put on her winter look.
Sigh.
But not tonight, I've been to the dentist, and tonight, I'm moping.
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