Of Apprehension and Applesauce

14,331 Days Alive

3 Hours of Poker Research

1 Breadstick Eaten

I’m getting a tooth pulled tomorrow. It’ll be the first time in over a decade I’m getting a tooth pulled and I am, as the title implies, apprehensive as fuck.

It’s after work, and I don’t already have pain meds. So that’s terrifying.

I can barely afford this even with help from friends. I don’t know what I’m going to eat the next few days. We pretty much just have a few cups of applesauce in the house.

Dunno what to do, so I’m just going to take a shower and go to bed.

Happy Autumnal Equinox.

Take your meds, folks.

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