June 15th, 2011: Day 27
Dear Diary,
I lost the crown on my upper-right molar while eating a chocolate candy. Don’t tell my dentist, but it was a chewy candy and it must have pulled the crown off. Sigh… This makes the 8th time this year that I am carrying around a baggie in my purse. With part of a tooth in it.
I’m pretty sure the molar in question is my sweet-tooth. Now released from its gold prison the silly tooth is ready to party. I gained 3 pounds just this afternoon! Would my dentist consider this an emergency, like I do? Doubtful. He cares about my dental health, not how much I weigh.
I booked an appointment this Friday, 2 whole days. Then Doc can cover the damned tooth and I can get on with my life.
By my calculations I will weigh 10 more pounds than I do today. Please do not tell me “have some willpower for Pete’s sake”, or some other meaningful advice.
Addiction overrules Willpower, Don’t cha know?
Hey!!! Way to go girl!!! I didn’t know you were battling the bitch but I am so proud of you. I’ve been waiting to hear from you, you know, for that loooong gab session. Might be time! I miss you something awful!
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For sure! I’m home alone this weekend, so I can speak freely. I’ll schedule a phone date with you soon!!
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Very funny, sorry you lost your crown! Have a good day at the dentist on friday! Love ya, proud to have you as my sis!
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The only good day at the dentist is when you take someone else to their appointment 😉
Love you too!!
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I am sure the chocolate was worth it. (^___^)
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No. I should have chosen the butter cream out of my Sampler instead of that hard toffee one. To be worth $500, it wouldn’t be sugar-free either 🙂
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