It is pretty funny. I'm fairly certain that it stems from the fact that my first insurance policy was co-signed (or whatever they call it) by my dad. Obviously, he and my stepmom are on the same policy, so the fact that his name shows up in my insurance history probably triggered the funky overlap in records.

Also, damn, but my stepmom has had a lot of accidents. Five in the past year, at least.

(Note to self: when visiting them, make sure that Dad drives.)

Damn. You should keep us posted on her movements, just in case any of us are in range.

I need some dentist~ma for tomorrow. I really hate dentists. Hate. Last time I went I found out I had a gum infection but I don't think it's gotten much better. So tomorrow (it was supposed to be yesterday) I go and find out exactly what condition my gums are in.

I'm freaked out that I'll need some kind of surgery. Or some kind of painful treatment. What I really want to do is not going to the dentist and avoid the anxiety and just live with what happens. which I know isn't an option. And I don't really have anything to take for the anxiety, so hopefully I won't start bawling in front of the dentist.

That's some funny stuff, Anne.

Anti-anxiety~ma for askye.

askye, that was me about a year and a half ago, when I hadn't been to the dentist and yonks, and had a toothache. I just told them how scared I was (and was having an anxiety attack as I was doing so, so said that too, through my tears). Everyone was really kind and gentle to me, and understanding that I was a big, emotional freak, who was really scared. I hope everything goes okay for you, but don't be afraid to tell them you're scared.

dentist~ma, askye.

Oh askye, I hate the dentist. Much ~ma.

lots of dentist ~ma, askye!

signed, the woman who had to be tricked into getting her wisdom teeth pulled

Much dentist~ma to you, askye.

Just got off the phone with the detective again. Chances are really good that everything that can be done has been done now. Pardon me as I cry and say, "Well, shit."

{{vw}}