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i’ve been snagging as many free photos as i can get from online printers to complete my wall. this is a new joy in my life. getting photos in the mail is a super gift all year long. it makes going to check the mail thrilling again. you order the prints and are not sure when you’ll get them. so far i’ve been lucky and have gotten them quicker than expected. so i’m having a poopy or just a boring day, and then check the mail and get a gift. you have to check the pictures for the picture quality which is just another excuse to look through all of the pictures of your friends or of pretty trips. just puts a smile on my face.

it would be amazing to set 365 pictures from your own collection and have one mailed to you every day…guaranteed smile once a day.

i should have played more Tooth Protectors

it happened today. i pissed off the dental gods by being a good 40 minutes late to my dentist appointment. It’s a good thing that most of my family goes to the same dentist and sees the same hygenist and we all talk to her. we love her, she cleans our teeth and puts up with our whinning…it’s a good relationship. she saved the day and let me be cleaned even though i was superduper late. so as she’s scraping away at my teeth she lets out a nice ‘uh oh’. i’m like ‘WHAT’. she found cavities…….yes that squirly thing at the end of that word is a S which makes the word plural. After going almost 23 years without a single cavity, it looks like the plaque carnival had a stop in my mouth and left a few cavities to haunt me. i’ll be honest…i’ve always felt proud….well godlike actually….in my ability to sustain a minimal level of anal retentiveness with my teeth and still have strong teeth with no cavities. i guess that party in my mouth has stopped and only bacteria are invited. enough jokes…i just feel juvinille…pathetic…and unhygenic. the only thing that will make me feel better is a nice box of chocolate.

tacos are the best food to cook as a date. it’s simple, hard to mess up, and there’s stuff for both people to do. fun times. there’s not a better date food.

i saw three commercials in a row about massage theorpy schools….my back has been hurting ever since.