Tomorrow I have to leave work early to go to the dentist. Yuck. I used to be terrified of the dentist when I was little. I would literally shake the entire day before an appointment and beg my Mom not to make me go. I HATED the dentist with my whole heart.
I'm much better now, but this time I am almost positive I have a cavity. Womp womp. I hope I'm wrong. I just hope she doesn't have to poke at my teeth too much with that awful metal poking scraper stick thing. You know, the really sharp one? It digs into your gums with alarming precision. I despise that and the sound it makes against your teeth...
Ok, I'll stop. I'm making my teeth hurt writing about it. Oh no wait, that might be the cavity. Argh.
I'm also going to see Joseph and the Amazing Technicolor Dreamcoat tomorrow night at a small theater near my parent's house. I haven't seen it in years, so I'm kind of excited. In the height of it's popularity when I was 10, I think I saw it about 5 times in the theater. And I had the biggest crush ever on Donny Osmond. Yes, I was a bit of an odd duck. But his voice was just so dreamy...
Alright, I better tear myself away from Susan Boyle (can't stop watching that darn video) and Blogger and force myself into bed now. Goodnight!
