Teeth of Royalty

Today has been pretty much a good day. This morning, I had a dental appointment. Two of my molars (both right.. one lower and another upper) were prepared for crowns. Dang, They injected alot of anaesthesia! I also waited alot because they were also tending to other patients in differernt rooms. After the procedure, I asked the dentist for some lead foil from x-ray films. I read from alot of sources that these are excellent for model airplane seatbelts. Luckily the dentist was kind enough to give me everthing he's got (eight all in all). When I got home, I waited for the anaesthetics to wear off by doing some cockpit modeling. However, realized my Hawker Typhoon's floorboard and stick were missing! I was in panic and looked for it in every kit box. honestly, that incident made me lose my appetite for what I was doing so I thought I would just mail Revell-Monogram and ask for a replacement. Then, with a twist of fate, I decided to open the box of my I-16 and, lo and behold, they were there!!! I was so glad and relieved. It was the box I least expected to be in. But it was all good. I also checked the mail and I got a new issue of FSM (Fucking Sex Magazine! HAHAHAHA!). I'm still worried about Kat and Aimee's Christmas cards tho. I have been waiting for them since .. well.. Christmas. Anyway, the anaesthetic was beginning to wear off and the pain started to creep in. At first, i could bear it but it started to bother me more later on. I started to panic because I want to call the dentist about it but I didn't know the number. I couldn't find his clinic in the yellow pages or internet and my mom wouldn't pick up bother her office and cell phones (it turned out, she was in a meeting). Then, after ranting to Kat, I got a call. It was the dental technician herself checking up on me! I told her about my pain and she told me to take 4 Advils every eight hours. Tho I didnt take what she prescribed (I was alone and I had no car to get them anyway) I was relieved because (she implied) it was a normal occurence. It was right on time also! And also, I didn't take any medication but the pain just went away! wow... I am so blessed....

Last night, I finally finished my friendster testi for Kat. i procrastinated alot for that because, for one, I didnt know what to say. Well, I just used her suggestion ("Branson... I feel him..annnd he is soft...") and went on from there. BTW, I gave her a bday and Christmas card and a Jane Eyre book. las t month. She really liked them and that makes me sooooo verrrry happified.

Anyway, for some sad news from the previous day, Piggy is dead. To those who doesnt know him, he was our dog back in the Philippines. According to the phonecall we had last Sunday, he died last August from some infection. It was sad. He was a really good and obedient dog. I was even daydreaming about him and Branson playing together when I go back home. Owell... It's a reality... Just like kat said, "Sometimes, dogs die...."