So this week I worked on Wednesday and took Friday off. Am I going to have a lovely 3 day weekend, you ask? Why no. First off, I’m bartending for a rehearsal dinner tonight and a wedding tomorrow for some extra money. This is something I normally love to do, but you will see why I’m thinking “HAHAHAHA – NOT SMART JOSEY, NOT SMART.” Also, I just spent 2.5 hrs in a dentist’s chair while he did some crazy work on my front tooth. I had a horrid car wreck 14 yrs ago, and apparently my front tooth is experiencing “resorption” because of the root damage from the impact – so the dentist had to go in from the front to clean out the sponginess on the inside of my tooth and seal it off, and then he went in from the back to do a root canal. He also told me that I have a “fair” chance of this fixing the problem for 5 years… and if/once it doesn’t, I’ll need to get an implant (to the tune of $4k), because eventually my tooth will discolor badly and/or break off. UGH.
On the upside, at least they have the expertise to do this now days, and I won’t have to walk around without a front tooth. See, that’s me being POSITIVE, even really I really fucking don’t want to be.