2/9/2018
It's pretty scary when a blogger sits at her desk, and fiddles around with things.  Would the little clown look better on that shelf?  Or, perhaps somewhere on my desk.  Decisions, decisions.  
Wednesday, I had part one of the dental implant procedure.  Jeff thought that if I was given some sleepy time anesthesia, would be best.  All I know is that there were several people bustling around me, and then I wake up completely unaware of what had happened.  Perfecto!  I only had to take one pain pill that afternoon, and have taken nothing sense.  I'm such a brave buckaroo!
Guys, I have to end my blog here since I have another dental appointment in 20 minutes. Once I'm back home, I'll sit down and type about basically stuff about stuff. It makes sense in my head, I don't know if it does to you.
Later.
P
Friday, February 9, 2018
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