Well, this past week has been fun. Very. To start it off, I had a dentist appointment on Tuesday. I was getting a filling replaced, and a tooth pulled. The kicker here is that this tooth wasn't even loose. Ahem, wasn't even LOOSE. Yes, you heard me right. I was very nervous. But I couldn't fake sick for this one. We went to the dentist. After getting that lovely numbing shot in the mouth I sat for a few minutes waiting for the numbness to kick in. The dentist returned and poked around asking if, this hurt? How about this? Here? I told him the left side still had feeling, hence another three shots. A total of seven shots. SEVEN SHOTS. And that last one hurt like a piece of you-know-what. Later, after working in my mouth for a while he pulled out a tool I had never seen before. Gasp, THE PLIERS! He never told me he was going to pull. Gosh I am SO glad I was numb for that. Sudden major pressure in my mouth made me jump. A Loud CRACK echoed across the tiny room. My sister Micaela giggled. I gave her a "peace" sign. "Oh, it's all good." The dentist said "Ok, there it is!" And held up a tooth that looked big enough to fit in a horse's mouth. "Wait; Let me see the pick..." Great, there was a piece of the root still in my mouth. He went digging. As numb as I was, I felt it, and people... It hurt! He finally got it and threw it away. I still have the tooth. It's HUGE. But anyway, I have had nothing but soup to eat ever since that morning. It's a very weird feeling, having a tooth in your mouth one day, and losing it the next. But I am almost fully healed now, and I am ready for the gaping hole to close up. Te dentist said his daughter had a tooth pulled, and the permanent didn't grow back for two years! Thankfully my tooth was (emphasis on WAS) in the back of my mouth, so unless I smile REALLY big, you can't see it

It's almost Friday, and I can't wait to show off my gaping hole.