i was driving home from the dentist, the entire left side of my mouth and tongue were numb. i got the hiccups. i attempted to drink some water, half of it ran out of the left side of my mouth, down my chin and i hosed the front of my shirt. it was almost like i was drinking from a dribble cup.
speaking of the dentist, august continues to be a very expensive month for me. i had to have a filling removed and replaced, that still does not guarantee that this will alleviate the pain, i could end up with a root canal if this doesn’t solve the problem. my share of the cost of this torture after the insurance? one hundred seventy seven dollars.
one of my co-workers knew i was going to the dentist, so the next morning he asked how it went. when i told him they took an old filling out, put a new one in and hopefully i won’t have to have a root canal. he bought me two doughnuts!
i was watching tv the other night and i thought to myself, i really like that sweater that she (the actress) is wearing, wonder if i could find one like that? then i realized, i can make one like that. i love being a knitter.
driving into to work listening to the news on the radio they said over 700,000 new cars were sold as a result of the cash for clunkers program. i think that’s great. get more fuel efficient cars out on the road, people (like my parents) who may not have been able to afford a new car otherwise got a huge break and a lot of help, best of all the automotive industry has called back workers. the radio dj went on to say that the american economy is pulling back from the brink, but that progress is slow. what do people expect? we didn’t get into this mess over night and we aren’t going to get out of it overnight, it took gwb two terms to run us into the ground and bankrupt america, obama has just barley passed the six month mark, give me a break!
i wish they had grannimals for adults.
movie recommendation, the lost garden. a one hour documentary about the first woman filmmaker, alice guy blache’
a few weeks ago i got stung by hornets while mowing the lawn. i thought is was a fluke at the time. i had moved the garbage can and got stung, so i thought they were just hanging around the garbage. a week later i was putting things in the car, getting ready for work and i had the porch light on, about twenty hornets swarmed the light. i finally found the nest, it was in an old railroad tie in the ground. i sprayed it with raid and that seemed to do the trick. someone at work told me to pour gasoline down the nest and light a match. i thought about it, but then i thought, it’s right smack in front of the house, and who knows where the gas line is? if i light a match and blow up the house, how would that affect my rent?
recently on a message board i go to, there was a post about being called honey, dear and ma’am. the post got mixed responses, but the author of the post went on to write two more post on the same topic, including “key details” she “forgot” in the first post. this particular person is a bit of a drama queen and i think this is why she’s not being taken very seriously at this point, she’s not getting the exact reaction she wanted, so she keeps trying for validation. the point of her post was she didn’t care for these terms. it’s not the fact that she didn’t care to be called honey and dear that got everyone upset, but the fact that she made such a scene at starbucks when the girl behind the counter called her honey and dear that the poor girl’s supervisor had to get involved. the other day i was scanning a patient and the patient called me honey multiple times and i thought to myself, what about this situation? when the “customer” or “patient” addresses the employee with familiar terms? what do you think would happen if i threw a fit and told her not to address me this way? no doubt the author of that post (if she were the patient) would then report me to my supervisor for being rude.
i was recently asked by a friend to help her set up a budget. (unfortunately i don’t think she’s ready to commit to it) she found that she was over spending by a little more than five hundred dollars a month. so here’s my question. if fifty cents is half a dollar, and five hundred thousand dollars is half a million, then why isn’t five hundred dollars referred to as half a thousand? as in she is over spending by half a thousand a month?