The caterpillar I saw was much smaller. This must be the grand daddy of them all!
Fat chance! Is anything no muss no fuss with me? I obsess over everything and form these strong attachments to my clothing and other things. So, of course, I still have my retainers from 1988. And of course, I was compelled to place them in the Efferdent. No, they didn't come out as nicely as my current retainers, but those are different and only two years old.
After all that, I had to mourn over my 1988 teeth. I expected that my teeth would be brought back to their former 1988 shape with the repeat braces. Not so. They have an acceptable shape now, and I didn't wait until they reverted to their former state of 1986 crookedness, which was very disturbing and bothered me for years. Had I known they would have a new shape, I might have opted for new retainers to stop the movement instead of almost two years of silver. Whatever! What's done is done, right? We'll see.
To add to the Efferdent fun, when Ralph saw the box of 240 tablets on Saturday morning, he asked if I was getting dentures, as though dentures are something we go to the store and purchase off the shelf like a box of Cheerios or a bag of Doritos. I'm not sure that someone with my teeth obsession would ever need dentures, but last night as I was brushing and flossing my teeth before bed, I thought how cool would it be if I could drop my teeth into the Efferdent like the retainers and just call it a night. Then it dawned on me, I might be calling it a night, but I would also be calling my teeth dentures. OK, enough of that!
Another obsession of mine is with my furniture. When I relocated to Florida in 1988, the same morning my braces were removed, I brought my living room furniture with me. That was the furniture that I replaced a few weeks ago. I still had the recliner because I wanted to sell it on craigslist.org. The recliner was almost like new and still has many years of use to it. Ralph had a stronger attachment to it than I did, but I wanted to sell it anyway. It finally sold to a lovely couple and they picked it up yesterday. I was sad to see it go and sadder that Ralph was here to witness it tied in the back of the truck going off to its new home. Life goes on...
Bye recliner, we'll miss you. You served us well through the years.
It's raining again, just as I was getting ready to go outside and hose off the litter boxes. What a pity. Guess I'll have to find something else to do, which will be easy. When you work full time, take call, and run a small family business, there's always something to do, like Jury Duty in Tampa. What's up with that? I live in Sarasota and work in Bradenton. Received my summons yesterday. Nothing is ever 'done.'
Right. I don't see myself among the chosen 12 either.
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