Nothing major - just feeling a little discouraged and bummed.
I hate that "I told you so" feeling and got a well-deserved one last night. Can't remain on my high horse anymore with DaHubby. Now remembering my less-than-totally-sympathetic response to DaHubby's major dental work last year due to his teeth chipping/breaking is a little "squirm-able" now since I broke my first molar last night. My dealing with stress by clenching my teeth in my sleep apparently has caught up with me. So, I've now gone from a somewhat arrogant someone who hasn't had a cavity or needed even a shot of Novocaine in nearly 8 years to someone who will probably need some more advanced repair work in the next week or so.
The money repercussions of above add to my disappointment...our dental insurance only covers 50%, *sigh*
And, Flicka's running another temperature while Pojke's fighting what my mom has euphemistically called "Hershey squirts". At least he's in diapers - now, THERE'S a silver lining.
My mother-in-law took a fall Monday morning before all the family left for Chicago and is now home recuperating with a sprain (thank God it was only that as she is one knee replacement done with one to go) and a walker.
We haven't heard from Chicago yet in terms of the blood work DaHubby had so I'm hoping that THAT report will be a ray of light this week!
Just feeling out of sorts, feeling old, feeling ashamed, feeling apprehensive...y'know, just one of those days! *wink*