Journal Entry: Mon Mar 19, 2012, 4:42 AM
Shite. I broke another molar this morning. I felt it give last night. Checked it out. All seemed good.
Brushing my teeth this morning... big chunk of silver falls out. Then flossed. Another big chunk. Bugga.
Calls dentist. Goes off to see her. Tooth is buggered. Needs a crown. Bloody great! $2,000 quote later.... awwww man. Gets the temporary filling to hold it. She warns me about going to Italy or Turkey with a buggered tooth. That means I book in this Friday to begin. (it's not a one step deal.)
Shite. Lots of pain. Lots of cash. Big bummer doodes.
The only positive note is that I have 33 sleeps till I head off overseas. I'll get lots of great pix. Have a fabulous time with my Rozie. It'll be grreat. Really fantastic. It's what I live for.
(*mutters under breath - $2,000 f*cking bucks! Bloody dentists. They should pay me $2,000 for this shit! Oh yeah, and you need to do it in the next 3 weeks Andy!*)
Share the love campers. Always look on the bright side. I might faint and spew, but in a month or so I will be in Italy and Turkey taking photos and loving my Rozie. The detist can kiss my ar$e!
Listening to: Reason
Reading: Nuffin - my glasses are buggered.
Eating: Humble pie
Drinking: Home Made Rum