groundhog day.

Tomorrow is the dentist day.

Upsides:

My teeth will be cleaned.

It will be over and done with for at least 6 months.

Thats about it.

Downsides:

Waking up early, on my only day to sleep in.

Drills.

Nasty dentist talk...while they shove their hand down my throat and then expect me to answer their questions.

Sounds.

Nasty taste of their toothpaste.

Nasty warmth of the toothpaste.

Nasty texture of the toothpaste.

Drills.

Sounds. 

Boredom. 

To say I hate the dentist...doesn't quite fully grasp how much I DESPISE going to the dentist.

The magazines are old.

The ladies are old.

The dentist is old.

It is unwanted....and I somehow always have something wrong with my teeth.

So no.

I don't want to go, and will do anything to get out of it.

A.N.Y.T.H.I.N.G

Then it is dinner at my bosses house. Sure the group I was given to go with is fun...but spaghetti? Gross. Farkle? Not fun. 2 hours of it? Yikes.

Getting paid for this?.... I guess I'll suffer through.

Soooooo yeah my tomorrow? Is one of those 'I hope doesn't take place like the movie Groundhog day' My tomorrow should never be repeated. Shouldn't even be my tomorrow in the first place.

But it is.

Wish me luck.