Of Drills and Disapointment

13,493 Days Alive

Well? I got turned down for one of the apartments I applied for. Ugh.

My morning was spent getting jabbed, poor, prodded, yanked, and drilled into. So, ya know, just a regular dental appointment.

I have my new crown. Which makes me think of BBC Sherlock’s Moriarty and his whole “you should see me in a crown” meme.

I’m exhausted though. Had a panic attack in the parking lot at work once I got away from the dentist. Not fun.

I’m going to bed.

Take your meds, folks.

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