So I’ve been really psyched for this 4 day Thanksgiving holiday. Well I guess I must have shown my happiness a bit too much because I woke up Wednesday morning with a pain in my left cheek. As Wednesday wore on I realized I’ve got a fucking infected tooth that quickly turned into an abscess. Oh joy. And of course I knew I wouldn’t be able to get anyone to look at it on Thursday so I figured there would be someone open on Friday, right? Wrong. Come Friday morning, I’m on the phone. I don’t know how many dentists I called and not one was in the office. I left message after message and no return calls. I began to doubt that there would even be anyone open on Saturday and then the earliest I could get to a dentist would be Monday afternoon. Not acceptable. So I took myself off the the Urgent Care facility (20 fucking miles from my house…don’t people in my area deserve quick care?) and got some antibiotics to get a jump on this infection. Hopefully by tomorrow morning I’ll be feeling a bit better and my glorious 4 days won’t be a total write off.
And now I have to get my stupid ass to a dentist for real. Sometimes life really sucks!
