So I woke up from dreams of teeth being ripped out, the last one I remember was me being in a Quantum Leap experiment, where I switched bodies with some weird people so that they wouldn't have to experience whatever dental work they were going through. My superior pain tolerance was serving a a purpose for mankind, one person at a time. Dean Stockwell was even there, standing by as a hologram giving me the rundown of who I was and what I was in for.

I'm having some major issues with my root canal right now, and the vicodin is driving me nuts. I'm not supposed to take it more than every six hours, but it wears off before then, and wears off suddenly, or at least seems to. It wore off at like 3 this morning, or at least that was when I woke up really hurting. This is really sucking, it took two dentists to complete the procedure, because one of the dentists couldn't get the root all the way out (Okau, I'll spare other details, lets just say it sucked). I'll be fine off and on, but I couldn't even get my ass to work this morning, even though I was fine at the club last night.

Went to the Ruby last night, it was fun, although Erik still just gets uncomfortable sometimes in clubs. We may start going more often though, to hang with Rebecca, she goes all the time. We're going to start finding other "night things that are fun and not clubs" to do, there's stuff in LA, but much of it is not well known to us.

X2 was amazing. I'm not going to post spoiler, but I'm only going to say that the first X-Men move was an X-Men movie made for all, this one was made for the true fans, and was really really clever!

I've almost got everything I need for New Orleans and Florida for Janel's wedding. I'm going to go through my stuff though just to make sure, I think I still need to get a strapless bra, because the one I have is kinda corsetish and has boning that is a little bent. It diesn't look bad, but I keep thinking about the comfortability factor (yeah, comfort, in a bridesmaid dress, go fig)

Planning on going to karaoke tonight. Should be fun. Misty and her aussie Dennis should be there, although I've gotta call them to make sure.

Well, gotta jump off line and check my messages at work, as I am yet again at home being altogether useless.