Chicken

Hi all, I trust everyone had a fun weekend!

My weekend was... different. I went home Friday evening and did basically f*ck all for the whole evening! Caught up with the family's stories but very little else!

When I woke up on Saturday, almost immediately a fierce dread hit me... I had to go back to the dentist today! Oh no! Not only that, I also had an appointment with the hygenist... ah well, it's for my own good... gulp!

The dentist actually wasn't too bad, (a filling in 6, upper left, if that means anything to you!) the real pain came at the hygenist, which surprised me. She went around my mouth with a "scrappy thingy" (thats the scientific dentist name for it!) which shot a freezing cold, tiny jet of water out of it. Freezing water impacting on an exposed nerve... ouchie! I felt like strangling her a couple of times!! Oh well, at least she was good looking!

Yesterday was John's funeral and I chickened out. I couldn't go, I couldn't face it, I couldn't see all the same faces again. All the same faces I saw just a year ago. The same faces, the same conversations, the same "it's such a shame" looks from the mourners, the same, the same, all over again. So I didn't go. I didn't know him well enough for me to be missed. I spent a couple of hours in my room thinking about him. I said my prayers for him. I went to the grave that evening to pay my respect. I hope you understand John...

Anyways, that was my weekend.
Hope you had all a good few days
Later
Stevie ;)