I Feel my Heart Through my Teeth

So I went to my interview today, and all I'm going to say is that it looks promising. I'm not sure whether I'm enthused about working in another 'start-up' sort of environment, knowing the pressures and stress that come with that, but it would be nice to be making money again, for legally-acquired porn if nothing else.

After my interview, I had a spot of lunch (the dolma were delicious), and then got ready for my torture session at the dentist. For someone who hasn't been to the dentist in eight years, my teeth fared rather well. She said I had no cavities, and she stuck my loose cap back on with some fresh cement. After which, she proceeded to gouge out every bit of loose tissue between my teeth. I think I bled half a quart out of my gums today. Ah the price of good oral hygiene. So now my gums are throbbing, but I feel spectacularly clean and scale-free.

She's going to fix the little chip in my tooth next Sunday, and she'll also prepare a home whitening kit for me. Yay, more pain, and this time from the comfort of my own home! Can't wait.