Isn't it about time we re-name the root canal procedure? Just off the top of my head, something like "neural nullification" or "bridge aversion therapy" would be far preferable to anything with the word "canal" in it. Agreed? Yeah? Then meet me at that place off Quorum Drive and let's focus-group some alternatives. We'll order dinner. It'll be great.
Meanwhile, until the nitrous oxide takes full effect:
-Look! Barbie!
-I can't say which is the bigger crime here -- owning a Bedazzler or rooting for Mario Lopez.
-Just as I began to wonder about Amy's knitting blog -- Where'd she go? Is she OK? Did she finish those socks? -- it's all answered with one masterfully composed photo.
-The Texas Star is my favorite sight at the State Fair. Its full beauty is evidently so pure and magical that no camera has yet captured it. Other State Fair favorites: Elsie the Cow, pie-baking contest day, Hall of State and the German food tent (best for shade, seating and beer selection). Yay!
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One steps away from you for a few weeks, e-speaking (or is that i-speaking?), and you go and get a root canal and trip on nitrous ON-LINE! Can't miss such stuff. I swear, Miss Scarlet, I'll never go NotBillable again!
Welcome back, darkcoffee. The good news about my various dental calamities is that if you miss one nitrous experience, there will be others along here soon enough.
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