I'm sooo lucky, but at least my hair looks good.

This girl absolutely hates visiting the dentist. So much that when she realized that she is going to have to make an appointment to have a wisdom tooth cut out I started bawling uncontrollably.

When I was in seventh grade the dentist decided that my front teeth weren't straight enough, since my parent's could not afford a full mouth of braces, he put braces on my two front teeth.

As stupid as I felt with braces on my front teeth I felt even dumber walking around with the cement on my teeth for 3 years after the braces were gone. He told me that the cement would come off when I brushed my teeth. All through High School I carried a toothbrush and toothpaste in my backpack and brushed my teeth every time I put something into my mouth, juice, candy, snacks, lunch, even after I threw away a piece of gum.

Just a tad obsessive compulsive, right?

So I don't like going to the dentist. But I can't ignore this I have to get it taking care of before I have a wisdom tooth poking through my cheek. My stinking wisdom tooth is coming in sideways.

Hooray for my freaking wisdom teeth living on the edge!

So Monday I get to make appointments for an eye exam and dentist visit on Tuesday. Great fun, my first eye exam in 22 years of life and my first visit to the dentist concerning a wisdom tooth.

Aren't I a lucky girl?