I have a thingie too
Feb. 12th, 2006 01:02 am![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png){kind=small}
luvxanderhttp://kevan.org/johari?name=luvxander
It must say something about me that, when I first say the Johari thing pop up on my flist, my immediate thought was "Jacking off, what?"
So...I've been out of commission for a little over a week. Simple equation to explain that:
grinding teeth in sleep + tooth chipping off = exposed nerves, excruciating pain, and root canals.
My advice is, don't grind your teeth, boys and girls. It's a real pain.
Plus, I'm so glad that my regular dentist didn't do my root canal. They lower those seats waaay too close to the floor, and the last thing I want to be staring at for the better part of two hours is whatever's under those short shirts she wears.
Instead, she sent me to an endodontist. A very cute endodontist. A very muscular, slice of godhood endodontist. OMG. He was freaking gorgeous. And the best part? My head was pressed against his inner thigh for the better part of two hours. Needless to say, I'd have let him do the root canal without novocaine, shots, and gas, if only he'd have moved an inch or two to the right.
The worst part is that it's still not over. Got a temporary filling in for now, and no pain other than a slight ache now and then, but I have to go back and get a permanent filling and crown put in.
OMG, back to the very hawt endodontist for just a moment. Proof that I have verbal diarrhea when confronted by gorgeous men? He told me, after the procedure, that I may have some tenderness from having my jaws forced so wide open for that long. I swear to god, I tried not to say it, I did. I'll take any oath you want. But it just kinda popped out.
Dr.: You may feel a slight tenderness in your jaw from being forced so wide for that length of time.
Me: That's okay, I'm use to it. Only this time, it wasn't as much fun.
Two seconds later, I wanted to die of mortification. But I blame the gas, and the shot, and the novocaine.
I gathered the tattered shreds of my dignity then and left the room to go and find my walking checkbook (aka - mom).
In better news, I got my b-day gift from my mom, finally. I gots me a laptop.
It's a used Dell, from eBay, but it's still in great condition. It came with that funky windows 2000 professional, though. I hate that crap. So we went up to best buy and she bought me the XP program. So much better.
Unfortunately, I don't have the beginning of the Daniel/Xander crossover thing that I started, so I had to start something else on this while we're at my brother's house and I have no access to my PC at home. It's Xangel, but don't worry all you non-Xangel readers, remember who this is. It probably won't ever get finished.
I think that's about all as I'm very tired and want to sleep so badly. I actually went to lie down earlier after taking a pain pill for my back, but I woke up a little bit ago and decided to go ahead and post this.
I'll see you guys later. You may be getting spam tomorrow as I have to be here alone while the rest of the family go off to church.
*smooches*
It must say something about me that, when I first say the Johari thing pop up on my flist, my immediate thought was "Jacking off, what?"
So...I've been out of commission for a little over a week. Simple equation to explain that:
grinding teeth in sleep + tooth chipping off = exposed nerves, excruciating pain, and root canals.
My advice is, don't grind your teeth, boys and girls. It's a real pain.
Plus, I'm so glad that my regular dentist didn't do my root canal. They lower those seats waaay too close to the floor, and the last thing I want to be staring at for the better part of two hours is whatever's under those short shirts she wears.
Instead, she sent me to an endodontist. A very cute endodontist. A very muscular, slice of godhood endodontist. OMG. He was freaking gorgeous. And the best part? My head was pressed against his inner thigh for the better part of two hours. Needless to say, I'd have let him do the root canal without novocaine, shots, and gas, if only he'd have moved an inch or two to the right.
The worst part is that it's still not over. Got a temporary filling in for now, and no pain other than a slight ache now and then, but I have to go back and get a permanent filling and crown put in.
OMG, back to the very hawt endodontist for just a moment. Proof that I have verbal diarrhea when confronted by gorgeous men? He told me, after the procedure, that I may have some tenderness from having my jaws forced so wide open for that long. I swear to god, I tried not to say it, I did. I'll take any oath you want. But it just kinda popped out.
Dr.: You may feel a slight tenderness in your jaw from being forced so wide for that length of time.
Me: That's okay, I'm use to it. Only this time, it wasn't as much fun.
Two seconds later, I wanted to die of mortification. But I blame the gas, and the shot, and the novocaine.
I gathered the tattered shreds of my dignity then and left the room to go and find my walking checkbook (aka - mom).
In better news, I got my b-day gift from my mom, finally. I gots me a laptop.
It's a used Dell, from eBay, but it's still in great condition. It came with that funky windows 2000 professional, though. I hate that crap. So we went up to best buy and she bought me the XP program. So much better.
Unfortunately, I don't have the beginning of the Daniel/Xander crossover thing that I started, so I had to start something else on this while we're at my brother's house and I have no access to my PC at home. It's Xangel, but don't worry all you non-Xangel readers, remember who this is. It probably won't ever get finished.
I think that's about all as I'm very tired and want to sleep so badly. I actually went to lie down earlier after taking a pain pill for my back, but I woke up a little bit ago and decided to go ahead and post this.
I'll see you guys later. You may be getting spam tomorrow as I have to be here alone while the rest of the family go off to church.
*smooches*
