I think I will need to go kick the asses of the people running the resturaunt that gave me the “your luck has changed” fortune cookie.

Yesterday I was sitting here working away eating a jolly rancher and next thing you know I’m crunching on something that does not feel like candy. It is in fact a part of my front tooth.

Of course, because my luck has changed from “Eh” to complete shit, I call my dentist to get it fixed, except his ENTIRE DAMN OFFICE is on vacation for the next week. I then call two other dentists and neither of their offices want to answer the phone.

I also am still suffering the after effects of an office game gone bad which has my hand in a moderate amount of pain when I move it certain ways, or try to make a fist etc. I should prob get it checked out since it’s been over two weeks now, but screw it, it’s still functional.

At least things are always interesting.