one thing, now another

So, I was going to talk about Busch Gardens today... but that will have to wait.

Why, because sometimes I need to complain. And today would be one of these days. Oh yes, it is.

So, I like being an adult. FREEDOM is all I have to say about it. I can support myself... most of the time.

But then days like today happen.

I got a call from my dentist. Evidently, my insurance won't cover anything but the cleaning (so, the x-rays, the filling to fix the old one) until after I have been on it for a year or something. So, yea... I get to pay $400 out of my own pocket. Why didn't anyone tell me this!?!?! This sucks!!!

and, do I have $400 just lying around. Pretty much... no. Yippee...

ok, enough complaining. Tomorrow we will discuss Busch Gardens.

Pure Torture

So, I pretty much hate the dentist. Like... HATE the dentist. I know... I am not the only one... but I am just saying.

Yesterday I went to the dentist for the biannual exam and teeth cleaning. This one was well over due. I should have gone in February... but, like I said, I hate the dentist and was in no hurry what so ever.

Well, the teeth cleaning part was no problem. However, my filling has cracked and so now I must get it refilled. Not so good. I am terrified. I don't want to have to get a new filling. I will probably have to have my mouth numbed... and I don't do so well with them giving me shots. Oh man... I hate the dentist.

That's ok. I am a big girl. I can do this. I don't need my Dad to hold my hand. Do you think he would? Come down and miss a day for me? I will do this... I am an adult. I pay my bills. I am surviving and thriving... so I can do this.

Will someone just tell that to me on next week? Thursday to be exact. Ok, thanks... I appreciate it.