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Wednesday, October 20, 2004
 
All right! I'm watching the Yankees blow a 3-0 series lead, I'm searching for new roommates, I'm experiencing some fucked-up kind of chronic fatigue syndrome that makes me sleepy when I'm within 20 feet of another person, and starting tomorrow, I'm getting a root canal! Whoop!
     We can start with the teeth. I've been a really good brusher forever and a fair-to-middling flosser for the last four years or so. My parents have bad teeth that flashed metallic at me from above my crib, and my sister has been getting cavities steadily since high school. I've been fairly lucky, but this summer's decision to quit smoking had some repercussions -- specifically the replacement of the cigarette with the Tic Tac. Look, it worked, okay? It may have been a drastically flawed plan, but I'm a non-smoker, an ex-smoker, and last night I had five chain-smokers in my apartment, chain-smoking, and I didn't feel any desire for a drag at all. NONE, MOTHERFUCKER. Mostly because my teeth are aching. Apparently coating your teeth with sugar every half hour for four months can lead to dental disaster. We! Make! Holes in teeth!
     Thursday afternoon I found out that I had three cavities, one of which had metastasized so quickly from my last visit in February (when there was no decay at all!) that it requires the dreaded canal. Well, actually, the dentist told me I had three, and I was like "what about this down here?" And he was like, what, where? And I was all, down here on the left, brah, remember when you shot a jet of water there and I just about leapt from your chair? And he's all, "well let me take a poke with my pokey-thing... ah, well what do you know! You're right! You should be a dentist!" And I was all "Ha ha maybe YOU should be a Dentist!" but I only said that in my internal blogging voice. So four cavities, my friends.
     So which stressor is the main source of this roiling unease in my stomach? Who cares, it's impossible to tell until the responsible stressor is removed. Which could be tonight if it's baseball, but if it's teeth it's gonna be around for a while now. And apparently everybody responding to my craigslist ad is "quiet, responsible, respectful, and clean." Bullshit.

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