13,492 Days Alive
I have my follow up dental appointment first thing in the morning.
I’m not looking forward to it, even though it should be a simple in and out process.
I just don’t like the dentist. I just… yeah. I equate them with pain and bad things. I need to get over that, somehow.
I’m so tired tonight.
I tried to go to bed two hours ago, but am hurting too much to sleep. I’m going to medicate and try to pass out.
Take your meds, folks.
Postmark Wonderland 