Ok, I don't entirely mean that... just venting a little frustration. I know there's a reason for almost 23 years of singleness... I just wish I knew what it was. Le sigh. Whatever. Stupid heart.
Anywho, that being said, I'm getting close to being finished with the dentist. 6 appts. down, 2 appts. to go. Whoo-hoo! My mouth is going to be soooo glad.
I'm ready to get back to Kirksville. I'll miss my dog, but I really miss my independence. I miss having entire days where I don't get chewed out for something or have some kind of guilt trip laid on me. Also, it'd be nice not to being hearing how much mom doesn't like my haircolor.
Eh, maybe it's just PMS. Either way, all this'll pass.