Wednesday, April 13, 2011

What could possibly go wrong with this plan?

First, go to the dentist. A bit of recent anxiety and some rather old fillings and especially crevice-y teeth meant it was time for "drill, baby, drill."

Then, while I'm in town, go to the bank to deposit a check. My mouth is still floogled up with anaesthetic and my tongue won't work well, so, just present the teller with a note.

Well, everything's cleared up now, and hopefully I can get back to slightly more regular posting here.

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