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Slipped Stitches

A small group of knitters with a range of knitting experiences - from the wise Maple Girl to the careful and fresh faced Sauce, and the full throttle knit or die style of Sly. Enjoy our varied projects and thoughts, and if you don't have anything nice to say...well...you know.

 

Early dismissal for me!

...but not actually a good thing - so I got home early today, but it was because I broke my molar at work today. It was so gross and disturbing - I don't remember the last time I had chips of tooth in my mouth. Um...maybe never. Anyways, if you know me you know that I abhor dental work, but dammit, I needed it bad. Anyways, I managed to squeeze in today (up until today I was going to find a new dentist, but now he's my hero), and got it fixed up. Here are some highlights of my experience...

-he started drilling unaffected teeth
-he almost broke my jaw trying to jam some gadgetry in my tooth hole (shut your tooth hole...)
-I sat up after the procedure was over, all relieved, only to look down and see my bib covered with spots of blood
me - "I don't care how many needles you have to give me, I don't want to feel a thing"
...also, I asked the hygenist..."Do you guys provide laughing gas?", and she answered "Not anymore, it gives the dentist a headache."

???? Whaaa?????

 

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Blogger Unknown Says:

Hmm...what indeed...
Well, I've compiled a list of possible culprits, including:
a) A mouth full of weakened teeth from too many fillings
b) trying to open a bottle of nail polish with my teeth about a month ago - did not open the polish, but I did feel like that particular molar almost got ripped out
c) corn nuts every day
d) the final straw - crispers at lunch. I felt it happen and it was not pretty.

I hate to beat myself up, but I was asking for it.

 

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