Teeth are the devil’s minions

So I had to have three teeth refilled on Tuesday because the old fillings were breaking and blah blah all that nasty talk about decay and bacteria and abscess. Yuck! Anyway…besides being cranky over having to pay a small fortune my mouth now feels sore and stretched and just overall unhappy. I am at the point now where I wish I had just left it alone since it seems to be bothering me more now than it did before I had 12 instruments and two sets have hands poking around in there. As far as I am concerned having teeth is overrated.

On a better front (I think)...I got the unit secretary job in the emergency room I interviewed for forever ago. It has been so long since the interview that I had basically talked myself out of wanting it. I was just reaching the It-wouldn’t-have-been-a-good-schedule-I-don’t-know-what-I-was-thinking point when they called. Now I am a bundle of questioning, second-guessing nerves. Once I get all the information I know I will feel better but until then…. UUUUUUUUGGGGGGGGGGGGGHHHHHHHHHH!