so this morning at bright and early 7:45 in the morning 
I'm running to my dentist to get this 
figgen tooth pulled walk in they hook me up to a bunch of 
machinery. ( 
I'm allergic to 
Novocaine so the have to 
completely put me out) needless to say 
this was not a fun experience. They look at me and say um your blood pressure is high and 
I'm talking 140/100 so they decide lets give her some laughing gas. here i am laughing at the doctor as he walks in 
and asks" how you feeling today" i look at him and say um my blood pressure is up cause 
I'm stressed and 
I'm laughing at you like an 
uncontrollable nut. i wake up about an hour later with a string of drool running down my face and 
don't even care that i look like a 
psychotic lunatic. 
Robert gets me home and puts me to bed like the sweet heart he is. i wake up a few hours later and i guess i 
don't have the best patient attitude look at 
Robert and hand him the bloody gauze from my mouth and demand another clean 
piece and demand a pain pill and lay back down and go back to sleep like the drooling baby that the pain pills have made me become. i have this big 
gaping whole in my mouth. and my sweet heart has done the caring for me and the kids and is telling me as i write this i need to get back in bed.
Kimmy had a 
doctors appointment today she had a follow up on her ears and very bad 
diaper rash. the doctor looked at her ear and for the first time in a month can actually see the eardrum and everything looks great. How ever the diaper rash is more than that. because of the antibiotics she has a yeast infection so here we go again with more medications. needless to say i have a 17month old 
who's not very happy with us medication after medication.
well i better get back to bed before 
Robert starts trying to be doctor.