What to say for myself?

Well, I got my chops handed to me today. And I thought you would like to know.

Funny, I had no idea my Dentist office would hand over the molds of my teeth in “stone”. They were made to make a guard to stop my grinding at night.

Tonight is the first night I “get” to wear the guard. I hope it turns out to be a joyous experience. I’m sure you don’t sense a hint of sarcasm in my tone.

My sweet Dental Assistant said it shouldn’t take longer than two weeks to get used to wearing it. Fingers crossed!

Back to my joy in receiving the molds, as seen above.

Have you any idea how excited I was to have them handed to me?

Do allow me to share. As I posted yesterday, our assignment (this week) is about light and texture. And I think this makes for a great shot to turn in. Do you suppose these will come as a surprise?

Don’t mind me, I’m having more fun than a barrel of monkeys. And some days I may seem a little off my rocker. I’ll be back soon with other fun findings.

Would you like to hear something else totally off the subject? I thought so.

Sometime around the noon hour, I went over to meet the hubs at the Firestone Tire place. He was going to have his allignment done while we went out to lunch. His appointment had already been made and his visit was legit.

Hubby goes to the counter.

Man Behind Counter:  Hello sir, how can we help you?

Hubby: I have an appointment to have my alignment done.

Man Behind Counter: What’s your phone number?

While hubby is giving the “Man Behind Counter” his number, Man Behind Counter picks up the phone and makes a phone call. I kid you not. No, the phone was not ringing, the Man Behind Counter, made a call. Yes, I repeated myself, it needed a repeat. It was not only rude but laughable.

Man Behind Counter finishes his call.

Man Behind Counter: What’s your number again? “No Joke”

Needless to say the hubs did not get off to a good start. Man Behind Counter Then went into the big “up sale” pitch…

Later they walk out to the hubs car. Man Behind Counter said to the hubs, “where did you get your tires? We could have given you a nice bargain.”

I forget what else the guy did that totally went against our grain, but the hubs kindly asked for his car keys back and we “hit the road” for a nice sit down lunch.

And just like that, Firestone lost two cars in need of alignment.

It turned out to be such a great date and we ended up laughing about the exchange that went down.

That’s my story and I’m stickin’ to it!

Blessings – Debbie