Dr. Crentist

Michael: Where were you?
Dwight: At the dentist.
Michael: What's your dentist's name?
Dwight: ...Dr. Crentist...
Michael: Your dentist's name is Crentist?
Dwight: Maybe that's why he became a dentist.

Well...I visited my own Dr. Crentist yesterday, whose name is not actually crentist...and who drilled and filled seven of my teeth! AH! And I have two more.

Let me tell you ladies (and Scott- who I am convinced doesn't actually read this) flossing your teeth and seeing a dentist regularly PAY OFF! It had only been a year since I had been to the dentist, but I am not a good flosser and it really came back to bite me in the ass.

And...going to the dentist is NOT a cheap experience.

On a lighter note- I have new tires! Because I popped one the first time I went to the dentist. Haha! :)

Also note about Kim's trip to the dentist- I'm going into work late today- not because my teeth hurt, but because my stomach hurts from all the weird food I ate yesterday because I couldn't chew!

Arg.

Also- THREE WEEKS UNTIL JENNY AND I GO TO NYC! AH! :) ::jumping up and down::

PS- I've decided to start using my blog again. Just a head's up.