Had a Bad Day...

You know the kind, not anything CRAZY terrible, just a lot of sucky/annoying things all day and when you get home you're just glad its over. That was today for me.

I woke up almost an hour before my alarm went off because of gas pressure, no, I'm not joking. I was in pain! I got up and went to the bathroom and tried to work it out, I was able to relieve some of it and then I tried to get some more sleep. FAIL!

 I got up and went to the dentist, my cleaning a few weeks ago revealed two cavities. FAIL!

Today was the day to get them filled. They numbed me to high heaven and went to work. You all know the uncomfortableness of laying there with your jaw wide open for an hour. After the whole process, the tech told me I could rinse if I wanted to. I tried and spilled all over- of course - and the dang tech watched the whole time! I knew where the front desk was, she could have met me out there. RUDE! Major FAIL!

After paying almost $200 she informed me the numbing stuff should wear off in two hours.

LIES!

Five hours later, I still looked like botox gone wrong. And yes I was at work. As the numbing finally started to wear off, the headache got worse. I was barely able to eat or swallow - I couldn't fully close my mouth, my gums hurt, and I had SUPER bit my cheek the day before and it was stinging. FAIL!

In addition to being hungry and in pain, I was STILL gassy! After 12 hours at the office, I finally made it home and took some tums. I felt OLD, only old people take tums! FAIL!

And that, folks, is the definition of a bad day.