Daisy, did you get my e-mail about coming to Dallas? I can give you hugs in person!
Spike's Bitches 46: Don't I get a cookie?
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I did not! I haven't checked actual email in...a while. But, yay!
I just went to the dentist. One of my wisdom teeth is coming in, and I asked him whether I should get it removed, and he just wouldn't give me a straight answer. I kept asking directly, and he'd keep quoting me stats on how usually it's fine to leave the tooth in, but sometimes it's not, and it all depends. After three rounds of this, I gave up, and since it's hurting a lot, I made an appointment with the oral surgeon who will take x-rays and decide whether it should come out or not.
I did not! I haven't checked actual email in...a while. But, yay!
I'm coming down tomorrow for two weeks. We must get together. You can meet my brother and his she-devil girlfriend! Also, we have lots of games to play.
Cool. Keep in touch and we'll work out some time. We're, apparently, not going anywhere.
Aw, Daisy.
{{{{{Daisy}}}}} I'm so sorry for your loss.
Keep in touch and we'll work out some time.
Cool. E-mail me your number so I have it.
Imma have to fb it to you. My inbox looks daunting and I just can't deal today.
I'm really sorry to hear about your uncle, Daisy. That sounds like a dreadful situation.
Glad you're being forced into seeing the doctor, Steph.