Ouch. Went to the dentist this morning. Was woken by Clay saying "Papa. Papa. Papa. Papa. Papa. Papa. Papa. Papa. Papa. Papa. Papa... " I think he must have said it 30 times. A very nice way to wake up.
So anyways, the dentist. He is a very good dentist. His grandfather was one. His father was one and now he is one. I haven't had any work done on my teeth for 20 years and until 2 years ago, hadn't been near a dental surgery for 18 years.
I had a bad experience as a really young kid. I think I maybe was 2 or 3 or 4?? anyways that particular dentist was pulling out a tooth and pulled off a bit of my upper lip as well, enough to leave a small scar. The amount of blood was outrageous. I have feared the dental chair ever since. Today I had to have a filling redone. The injection was painful but then it was fine.
We played out that song "Friends". It turned out excellent. Fits in with the rest. All the parts are perfect. Drums, bass, guitar parts. I even got to use a cool pedal I bought last month. Everything just slipped into place.
Ahhh... Also, I bought a white board at Staples, to make a chart of what needs doing and what's been done. It looks like we mean business. And we do.
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