Last Thursday and Friday I went to the dentist for yet another root canal treatment (and if I knew how to scan a x-ray I’d do it to show how big the abscess was), and for a crown. My teeth are officially going to way of the dodo bird. Saturday, well, the date got moved to Saturday because I was heading out of town on Sunday to pick up the pup. I have no idea how it was a 3 hour drive out there but only an hour and a half back. I was just glad I beat the GPS time for when it said I should be back home. Yesterday we set up another date for this weekend, and I’m getting better with the 80 bajillion txts every day (no, seriously, over the past 4 days there have easily been 500 txts), though it is annoying the hell out of everyone else. And, as I made mention of somewhere else, Harry decided to take Joyce off of life support, but her body remains yet in Charlotte. And, lastly, pictures of the puppy!