like, totally out of it.
i had to go to the dentist yesterday. they keep saying the words ‘cap’ and ‘crown’ and how it is going to cost me megabucks, but won’t say whether i am having a gold cap or gold crown. so for the next few weeks i’m obviously secretly hoping for a gold cap or crown or whatever. i’ll keep you posted.
anyway. part of the process involved a root canal which turned into a double root canal and i don’t know, i don’t think i had any drugs or anything but i’ve been kind of off ever since. it seems i can’t think before speaking, and when i do speak i don’t make any sense or sound really really hateful. hateful! and right now i really want to go over to the guy who signed an office person’s leaving card - she’s going to have a baby - with words about how he hopes her diet will go back to normal after the birth and just shake him and say ‘why? why would you SAY THAT?!’
