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13 years ago
Real Life whining post...
Well, at least I still have my job, right? My boss appreciates the work I do, I love my job... that's all good.
So. Even those here who know me in RL likely don't realize I've had sucky teeth (and no, I don't mean vampire teeth) my whole life. I can take some of the blame myself as I'm horrid at upkeep, but not being taught and "watched" by parental units about it as well as the whole "nasty antibiotics as a baby" thing that screwed up my adult teeth... and add genetics in there (neither of my parents have good enamel/teeth), I have issues on an all-too-regular-basis.
So, a massive filling from my back bottom molar came out today. I'm pretty sure I swallowed it, as I don't remember crunching on it (the usual case when one comes out... same for tooth chunks that fall off... seriously, I'm amazed I don't pick up radio signals from space with the amount of fillings I have). Normally when this happens, it's obvious and because I've eaten something hard. I was eating CHEESE this time. Effing CHEESE.
I have a distinct impression I'm looking at a crown within the next six months for this. There really isn't much for a filling to grab on to, and I think (not sure, but will find out Monday) this was a filling done within the last year or so... which is problematic. So, a crown. Another effing crown. The molar in front of it already has one. Don't think I can afford a porcelain one like that one is... but we'll see.
So, lessee... find out my bike was stolen... low hours from work due to illness at the bosses house... and now this. Is the week over yet? Effing hell...
I WAS EATING CHEESE FOR CHRISSAKES!!!! Holy crap.
Okay... gonna go make some crockpot pasta... nice and mushy... grrrrrrrrrr.
Well, at least I still have my job, right? My boss appreciates the work I do, I love my job... that's all good.
So. Even those here who know me in RL likely don't realize I've had sucky teeth (and no, I don't mean vampire teeth) my whole life. I can take some of the blame myself as I'm horrid at upkeep, but not being taught and "watched" by parental units about it as well as the whole "nasty antibiotics as a baby" thing that screwed up my adult teeth... and add genetics in there (neither of my parents have good enamel/teeth), I have issues on an all-too-regular-basis.
So, a massive filling from my back bottom molar came out today. I'm pretty sure I swallowed it, as I don't remember crunching on it (the usual case when one comes out... same for tooth chunks that fall off... seriously, I'm amazed I don't pick up radio signals from space with the amount of fillings I have). Normally when this happens, it's obvious and because I've eaten something hard. I was eating CHEESE this time. Effing CHEESE.
I have a distinct impression I'm looking at a crown within the next six months for this. There really isn't much for a filling to grab on to, and I think (not sure, but will find out Monday) this was a filling done within the last year or so... which is problematic. So, a crown. Another effing crown. The molar in front of it already has one. Don't think I can afford a porcelain one like that one is... but we'll see.
So, lessee... find out my bike was stolen... low hours from work due to illness at the bosses house... and now this. Is the week over yet? Effing hell...
I WAS EATING CHEESE FOR CHRISSAKES!!!! Holy crap.
Okay... gonna go make some crockpot pasta... nice and mushy... grrrrrrrrrr.
