So, the plans for the day? Ran something like this. Wake up at 10, go grab all siblings. Got to the dentist because my dad is a complete tool who booked us in for a dentist appointment on St. Patty's day. Then head downtown, meet up with KT, go to the last half of a con, then go out and party and do a possible pub-crawl.
How it actually happened? Woke up at 6am with my landlord bashing on the door asking me if I can move my car because he chose today to drive the car he's had sitting in his garage all winter and I park my car in front of the garage. Failed to get back to sleep so just went screw it and got up. Grabbed the siblings, went to the Dentist, and spent the next 3 hour there as I apparently have small divots in my teeth left over from the braces that needed to be poked at for an hour before he decided they needed to be filled. Also? popped one of the wires that hold my teeth in place and had to get that reset. And the woman who was cleaning my teeth before the actual dentist came in and looked at me? Made small talk like normal, then at one point she says: "Wow, you keep your teeth in good shape" and promptly jabs me really hard in the gums with a sharp pick. What, am I being punished for brushing my teeth?
Stupid fucking dentist, didn't make it to the con at all. Bah.
Meru at 3:57 PM