Dentist, Writing and Massaging
I love the dentist.
Oh, wait. Did I just say I love the dentist?
Here's your first mistake: Listening to a person who writes fiction for a living because we get paid to lie.
Bright and early this morning I headed down to Newport Beach to get my teeth X-rayed at which point the handsome surfing doctor advised me that I need thirty-two hundred dollars worth of dental work.
Okaaaaay.
Not only that, the teeth in question are the two to the right and left of my two front teeth.
So guess where I get to spend next Wednesday morning?
My writing day went great (yay!), and I wrote some super fun dialogue.
Since it's Friday, I'm treating myself to a massage from the local Massage Envy seeing as I have about fourteen unused massages on my membership plan.
I think I need to pry myself away from the desk every now and then, don't you?
Oh, wait. Did I just say I love the dentist?
Here's your first mistake: Listening to a person who writes fiction for a living because we get paid to lie.
Bright and early this morning I headed down to Newport Beach to get my teeth X-rayed at which point the handsome surfing doctor advised me that I need thirty-two hundred dollars worth of dental work.
Okaaaaay.
Not only that, the teeth in question are the two to the right and left of my two front teeth.
So guess where I get to spend next Wednesday morning?
My writing day went great (yay!), and I wrote some super fun dialogue.
Since it's Friday, I'm treating myself to a massage from the local Massage Envy seeing as I have about fourteen unused massages on my membership plan.
I think I need to pry myself away from the desk every now and then, don't you?
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