Thursday, December 15, 2016
It Must Be A Heathen Miracle!
So....we go from waking up at 3 am (why does everything always happen at 3 am?) with terrible tooth pain. Waves of pain that sends you to Urgent Care and the pharmacy for pain meds........then......crickets. It's now Thursday. She can't even keep a lie going for two days. Tip For Jenna: if you go through the whole story on Sunday of tooth pain, doctor, pain meds, etc.....perhaps you can then talk about how on Monday you were waiting on the dentist to open his door so you can get your poor infected tooth....that is inches from your brain...taken care of. When you don't follow up with your tragic story, it leads us to think you're drunk. I'm beginning to think you're drunk most of the time.