Last night I had some mild tooth pain. Now you guys probably don’t know this about me, but I’ve had incredibly bad dental hygiene habits since childhood. I’m sure a therapist would say it was my adolescent brains way of holding on to something I could control. I’m an adult now, and have improved my habits, but the damage is already done, and dental work is insanely expensive.
Found a place that said it was open till 8PM we got there at 7:30PM and nobody was home. To this place I say a big fat FUCK YOU right in the dickhole. Twice.
Ended up in the emergency room. Left with my tooth still hurting but I had a prescription for Oxy so at least I was able to sleep.
I actually avoided most of the spoilers. Couldn’t make it while in theaters. It was pretty darn good.
I’ve actually been finding it difficult to find the time to sit and eat 3 meals a day. This is my breakfast. Two eggs red pepper and onion.
Turns out I have zero photos from today so this is from day 34. Saw this archway while walking with The misses.
"The world is always turning toward the morning"
I didn’t know what this was from when I saw it, so in preparation for this email I asked my good friend Google, and it turns out it’s a line from a song by Gordon Bok called Turning Toward the Morning. It was released in 1975. The song was inspired by Gordon’s friend Joanie who wrote him a letter telling him about the hard year she was going through. He wanted to let her know it gets better. I wonder how Joanie is doing now, I hope 1976 was a better year for her.
More of the pup. It’s the only photos I took today! lol
My dog Xander. He is the most well behaved dog I’ve ever known. I don’t know how I got so lucky!