It's alive!!!

Let’s get the update rolling, shall we?

I pledge to make a solid attempt at re-entering the blog world.

I think the fiasco of my blog getting “hijacked” was a stern lecture from the Blog Gods that “thou shalt not go on hiatus.”

Although I’m surprised to see that the cell-phone licking girl that originally appeared at the original Caprichosa when it was hijacked is no longer there. Now it’s a “blog” with either Chinese or Japanese characters on it. And whoever that person is has a shit load of blogs. I mean, come on. They didn't even do anything cool with my blog.

Methinks I will not be getting Caprichosa back.

Sigh.


So. I have put my Amigos back up. I couldn’t remember what I had named them before, so I came up with some new ones. If you don’t like your link name, let me know and I will change it to whatever your darling heart desires. Really.


The wedding (to which I can unfortunately no longer link) is on Saturday. And although I don’t completely approve of this marriage, I am, in some sort of sadistic way, starting to get excited about it. I’m not really sure why. Which reminds me I need to call my date and make sure he’s still going. I should probably write that on my hand.

The dress fits. In a rather ironic twist, the bust was actually a little too big and had to be taken in. If you don’t remember why this is ironic, I’m sorry. I’m not going to go there again.

While the dress isn’t very well-made, it looks like it will stay in one piece for at least one evening. And if I jump up and down to the song “Shout” nothing should come flying out.



As for my dentist woes, they’re still going. Let’s please remember that this all started on December 30th. Yes, DECEMBER. As in SIX MONTHS ago. I finally had to go see a specialist because my dumbass dentist poked a hole through my canal into my gums. That’s why they couldn’t get it to stop bleeding. Go figure.

But the specialist was able to repair the hole and fill in the canals (after NINE visits). Then I went back to my dentist yesterday for the permanent filling and to fit me for a crown. I have a temporary crown on now. For those of you who have never had a crown, it is a hellacious procedure! Good lord! I thought it would be all downhill from here, but they torture the shit out of your gums. First they drill all around it so then it starts gushing blood and then they need it to stop bleeding so they put this horrible stinging astringent gel stuff on there. Then they take 407 molds so they can create the temporary crown and then 98 more for the permanent one, which doesn’t feel too good after your gums have been tortured. (OK, it was only 6 molds, but that’s still a lot!)



Then they put this cement stuff inside the permanent cap and then shove it down on your tooth so it fits right. This, of course, means that the extra cement stuff starts squirting out and then they have to drill that off.

It was unpleasant.

I don’t even want to think about how they get the temporary one back off. *shudders*