Owwwww!

I'm so not happy....Tabb secretly scheduled me for a dentist appointment...yes...it's true...I REALLY don't like to go. My last visit was early 2008. I won't go into the gory details, but it was everything I thought it would be and more. Now I can't talk (that happens when they shoot your mouth full of anesthesia), my gums hurt, I'm drooling, and I'm hopin' mad at Tabb for making the appt. I do have a plan for how I'm going to feel better....Tabb has been avoiding making an appointment for a colonoscopy...he he he!! I'm looking up the phone number now!