I haven't been sleeping much this week. Last night I went to bed around 2am and I didn't get out of bed until nearly 1pm. I have had a sore throat and when Nutmeg woke me p this morning it was completely closed up. Ewww. I let her out and back in around 9am and promptly wet back to sleep until almost 1pm. Ugh! Then I had some hot tea and now I feel much better... I might even get some cleaning done before my husband gets home... maybe.
Speaking of my dear husband. part of his tooth chipped off on like Wednesday and I said, "You should make an appointment with the dentist." But oh no, he didn't need to go to the dentist. Thursday evening another small piece chipped off, but he didn't tell me. Then Friday morning he woke up in agony! Now his boss has arranged for his fiance (who is a hygienist) to get him an appointment sometime Monday, so my poor husband can be put out of his misery.
Serves him right! When is he ever going to learn that I am always right (about things like this)?
(Actually, I feel really bad for him and promised to make him soup or something mushy for dinner so he doesn't have to chew...) I love him, but sometimes he is so stubborn!